We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.
我們都會(huì)死去，所有人，多么荒謬！這種孤獨(dú)的事實(shí)應(yīng)該讓我們彼此相愛可是并沒有。我們?cè)诂嵤轮凶兊每謶制接梗覀儽惶摕o啃噬。
我們每個(gè)人都有責(zé)任。我們可能認(rèn)為我們生活在遠(yuǎn)離海洋的地方，但我們沒有。我們?cè)谶@里所做的實(shí)際上對(duì)海洋有直接影響——而海洋所做的又會(huì)反過來影響我們。
通往心靈的道路是耳朵。
I’m not afraid to take risks. I think that’s what life is all about.
The best way to live is to love what you do.
音樂是會(huì)思考的聲音。
The purpose of art is to make the soul visible.