夜讀金庸．這不是最好的年代，也不是最壞的年代．．．
讓我想起雙城記的第一頁上寫著一段話．

It was the best of times， it was the worst of times， it was the age of wisdom， it was the age of foolishness， it was the epoch of belief， it was the epoch of incredulity， it was the season of Light， it was the season of Darkness， it was the spring of hope， it was the winter of despair.