Carpe Diem In Dead Poets Society นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Shirley, there’s nothing to be sad about. Everyone will eventually go on this path, but some people choose to follow orders, and I just want my destiny to be in my own hands.” “No, no, I won’t allow you to do this. Do you hear me, Carter? I won't allow it!” Shirley cried out hoarsely, but Carter seemed unmoved. It turned out that when he said he did not have much time, it was not because he wanted to surrender, but it was because he wanted to end his life. Carter put Shirley's hand down, stood up, and faced the sea again. “I heard that spring is the season of resurrection. The withered flowers in the flowerbeds will have a chance to bloom again, but once a person dies, they won’t come back

She said she had to see this heartthrob she had been imagining, so I took Chris Henderson with me. We chatted as we walked, and without realizing it, we ended up near our old high school. With the New Year approaching, there were hardly any people around. Suddenly, loud bickering broke the silence. "There's no one at school anymore. Why are we still setting up our stall here?" "If we don't, how are we supposed to make money? We need to pay for Lizzie's tuition fees next semester." "This is all your fault! You're so useless! You dragged Lizzie and me into this miserable life."

There were many things we were waiting for. Unfortunately... We didn't dare say any of them. The instructor could only watch helplessly. "Begin." At his command, we reluctantly rushed toward the bed of thorn roses. Even after reaching it, no one dared touch the flowers. Everyone valued their life. Lucivar spoke again. "Do you want me to give you a push?" A push? We were already standing at death's doorstep. Did we really need another push? Slowly, we bent down and began our journey toward death.