The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails.

Some birds are not meant to be caged, their feathers are just too bright.

We need to reshape our own perception of how we view ourselves. We have to step up as women and take the lead.

人通过克服困难而变得强大。

Success is going from failure to failure without losing enthusiasm.

我也没有像鸟禽一般地歌唱，我只静静地微笑，笑我自己幸福无涯。

Art is not about perfection. It’s about expression.

"Die Wahrheit ist oft unsichtbar, weil sie zu offensichtlich ist."