故事不在文字中；它在斗争中。

Caring too much for objects can destroy you. Only—if you care for a thing enough, it takes on a life of its own, doesn’t it? And isn’t the whole point of things—beautiful things—that they connect you to some larger beauty?

Color is my day-long obsession, joy and torment.

没有人能以纯净的眼光看待世界，他所看到的一切都被特定的习俗、制度和思维方式所过滤。

角色是追逐我的幽灵，直到我在纸上赋予它们声音。