“I see my skeleton walking down the street now. I’m walking behind it. Our feet touch the ground at the same time. I am my own shadow. The road we’re walking along looks familiar. The trees lining the pavement have… — Ma Jian Copy Share Image
“We walk the shadow road. If we do it right no one should ever know our real names. We should be a rumor. A whisper. The thought that wakes the rich in their sleep.” — Jay Kristoff Copy Share Image
