The only obsession everyone wants: ‘love.’ People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you’re whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You’re whole, and then you’re cracked open.

In such condition there is no place for industry...and which is worst of all， continual fear and danger of violent death.

音乐是我的真相，我永远不会妥协。