All the choir of heaven and furniture of earth - in a word, all those bodies which compose the frame of the world - have not any subsistence without a mind.
天堂的合唱队和地球上的一切物质——总之,构成世界的所有物体——都没有存在,没有心灵。
You have to grind when no one else is grinding so you can shine when no one else is shining.
Literature is the art of discovering something extraordinary about ordinary people, and saying with ordinary words something extraordinary.
My art originates from hallucinations only I can see. I translate the hallucinations and obsessional images that plague me into sculptures and paintings.