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	<title>The Tracker入手</title>
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			印第安心靈三部曲入手2本,看中文版不過癮,上博客來訂了原文,昨天入手 The Tracker~~~好high~~~先摘一段備忘.分享:The mystery leaves itself like a trail of breadcrumbs, and by the time your mind has eaten its way to the maker of the tracks, the mystery is inside you, part of you forever. The tracks of every mystery you have ever swallowed move inside your own tracks, shading them slightly or skewing them with nuances that show how much more you have become than what you were.
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			<p><a href="http://www.epochtimes.com/b5/7/11/2/n1889021p.htm" target="_blank">印第安心靈三部曲</a>入手2本,看中文版不過癮,上博客來訂了原文,昨天入手 The Tracker~~~好high~~~先摘一段備忘.分享:<br /><br />The mystery leaves itself like a trail of breadcrumbs, and by the time your mind has eaten its way to the maker of the tracks, the mystery is inside you, part of you forever. The tracks of every mystery you have ever swallowed move inside your own tracks, shading them slightly or skewing them with nuances that show how much more you have become than what you were.</p>
		
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	<pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 13:54:14 +0800</pubDate>
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	<title>兩個月亮或更多</title>
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			「這裡的月亮，看起來暗一些，小一些。這麼微弱，好像就要熄滅了一樣。我思念月亮，我認識的那個月亮，是一個充滿生命力、令人崇敬的月亮；它是那麼光耀，讓我能在夜晚看到自己的影子。」我讀到這裡，震動了&hellip;&hellip;那個曾在我最柔軟的地方烙印下熾熱手掌的月亮，透過薄薄的書頁呼喚我，我不覺弓起身子，模仿著月亮，它的缺憾和圓滿、變與不變，如此堅定，如此有力。我的手潮濕了&hellip;&hellip;莎賓娜，德國人，七歲時跟隨獻身傳教、語言工作的雙親來到印尼西巴布亞，和島上傳聞中最野蠻的「食人族」法虞人混居，直到十七歲離開，第一段引號裡的月亮，就是她孤身回返文明世界，在漢堡車站經過一番折騰終於搭上火車，驚魂甫定時瞥見的，懸掛在水泥叢林的月亮。
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			<p><font size="4"><span>「</span><span>這裡的月亮</span><span>，</span><span>看起來暗一些</span><span>，</span><span>小一些</span><span>。</span><span>這麼微弱</span><span>，</span><span>好像就要熄滅了一樣。我思念月亮，我認識的那個月亮，是一個充滿生命力</span><span>、</span><span>令人崇敬的月亮</span><span>；</span><span>它是那麼光耀，讓我能在夜晚看到自己的影子。</span></font><span><font size="4">」<br /><br /></font></span><span><font size="4">我讀到這裡，震動了&hellip;&hellip;那個曾在我最柔軟的地方烙印下熾熱手掌的月亮，透過薄薄的書頁呼喚我，我不覺弓起身子，模仿著月亮，它的缺憾和圓滿、變與不變，如此堅定，如此有力。<br /><br />我</font></span><span><font size="4">的手潮濕了&hellip;&hellip;<br /><br /></font></span><span><font size="4">莎賓娜，德國人，七歲時跟隨獻身傳教、語言工作的雙親來到印尼西巴布亞，和島上傳聞中最野蠻的「食人族」法虞人混居，直到十七歲離開，第一段引號裡的月亮，就是她孤身回返文明世界，在漢堡車站經過一番折騰終於搭上火車，驚魂甫定時瞥見的，懸掛在水泥叢林的月亮。<br /></font></span></p>
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	<pubDate>Sat, 22 Mar 2008 12:23:08 +0800</pubDate>
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