All things are full of gods.
万物充满了神秘。
那些不能说“不”的人,也无法真正地说“是”。
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.
我不是女孩,我是女神。
目标,无论是否达到,都使生命伟大。
智者的心灵是开放的书籍。