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。
大脑当然被锁在完全的黑暗中，孩子们，就是这样构建的，但心灵，心灵充满了光。
Look up at the stars and not down at your feet. Try to make sense of what you see, and wonder about what makes the universe exist. Be curious.
每幅画都是自画像，即使它不是。
I’m not afraid of falling, I’m afraid of the ground.
"I am not a writer, I am a word."
我相信艺术可以成为社会变革的有力工具。