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.

善恶之间的界限是可渗透的，任何人在环境的逼迫下都可能跨越它。

沉默不仅仅是噪音的缺失；它是一种存在，一个思想可以生长的空间。