我们拥有的东西就是拥有我们的东西。
我们都是这片土地上的流浪者,心中充满惊奇,灵魂深处藏着梦想。
过去从未死去。它甚至不是过去。
To supply an explicit moral tag to an evolving and compulsive dramatic image seems to me facile, impertinent and dishonest.
The meaning of life is contained in every single expression of life. It is present in the infinity of forms and phenomena that exist in all of creation.