记念

"Maybe we'll never go skiing again, Nick," George said.
"We've got to," said Nick. "It isn't worth while if you can't."
"We'll go, all right," George said.
"We've got to," Nick agreed.
"I wish we could make a promise about it," George said.
Nick stood up. He buckled his wind jacket tight. He leaned over George and picked up the two ski poles from against the wall...
"There isn't any good in promising," Nick said.