卑鄙是卑鄙者的通行证，高尚是高尚者的墓志铭。
看吧，在那镀金的天空中，飘满了死者弯曲的倒影。
冰川纪过去了，为什么到处都是冰凌？好望角发现了，为什么死海里千帆相竞？
1994 Shawshank ascends to legend. Pulp Fiction redefines narrative. A golden year — yet Laper waits. For the next great story. The lights dim. On the silver screen, opening credits hold — screenwriter’s credit blank. A silhouette rises from the front row, turns. The screen’s glow traces his outline like a frame waiting to be exposed.