太陽在天空中閃耀，眼前沒有一片云彩。
"Writing is the closest thing we have to magic."
美是一種終極價(jià)值——我們因其本身而追求它，無需進(jìn)一步的理由。
Art is the only way to run away without leaving home.
"Every echo contains a history of the space it inhabits."