[오늘의 한문장] Crying in H Mart: A Memoir

the sun went down, the scalloped clouds flushed with a deep orange that made it look like magma. - P103

Something that was always in the hands of other people to be given and never my own to take, to decide which side I was on, whom I was allowed to align with. I could never be of both worlds, only half in and half out, waiting to be ejected at will by someone with greaterthan me. Someone full. Someone whole. - P107