This is a story about a man named Harold Crick…and his wristwatch.
Harold Crick was a man of infinite numbers, endless calculations and remarkably few words.
And his wristwatch said even less.
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As Harold took a bit of Bavarian Sugar Cookie, he finally felt as if everything was going to be okay.
Sometimes, when we lose ourselves in fear and despair, in routine and constancy, in hopelessness and tragedy… there are Bavarian Sugar cookies.
And, fortunately, when there aren’t any cookies we can still find reassurance in a familiar hand on our skin…
Or a kind and loving gesture...
Or a subtle encouragement...
Or a loving embrace…
Or an offer of comfort. |
這是關於一個叫做哈洛‧奎立克的人...還有他的手錶的故事。
哈洛‧奎立克是一個有無窮的數字,無止盡的計算,但是話卻極少的人。
他的手錶更是毫不多言。
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當哈洛吃一口巴伐利亞糖餅,他終於寬心,覺得一切會安好。
有時候,當我們陷入恐懼與絕望中,例行的一成不變裡,或是全然無望與悲劇的時候...我們還有巴伐利亞糖餅。
而且,所幸即使沒有任何餅乾,我們還是可以在握住我們的那隻熟悉的手裡得到確信...
或是從一個親切又有愛心的手勢裡...
或是一個委婉的鼓勵裡...
或是一個愛的擁抱裡...
或是一份給我們的安慰裡... |