The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years.

Under totalitarianism, silence is also a form of resistance.

A room is not a place but a happening.

过去是幽灵，未来是梦，现在只是转瞬即逝的瞬间。