如非遇到硬件故障，我想我是不会删除硬盘里的任何一点私人数据的，哪怕那张照片虚得看不清人影，那个断句难看又拗口，一点也不愿意，正如我死也不会卖掉我的每一本书一样。
身体之归宿无非一个见方的盒子，灵魂的归宿却难以诉诸具体。我视每个变化为二进制数码的符号为灵魂的记录，不愿清除分毫，不愿留下任何空白。
如此，到我老时，也许可以在细碎中忆起每个变化的节点，至我死后，陌生人可以看着这堆东西说：“嗯，这还真是个地道的傻瓜呢。”
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