心是一個(gè)被遺忘的欲望的迷宮。
Living is like tearing through a museum. Not until later do you really start absorbing what you saw, thinking about it, looking it up in a book, and remembering - because you can’t take it in all at once.
Art is the only way to run away without leaving home.
你影響力的唯一限制是你的想象力和承諾。