美洲巴洛克艺术是我们的存在方式，我们栖居世界的方式。

A nation's destiny is in its own hands.

I don’t count my sit-ups, I only start counting when it starts hurting.

The unfinished has its own perfection.

I see a sweetness in her smile,Blight light shines from her eyes,But life is complete; contentment is mine, Just knowing that... just knowing that she's alive。

我从不满足于任何事，我是个完美主义者，这是我的一部分。