Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing, 

The body is the first tool of the artist.

Every artwork is a question posed to the viewer.

释义：人生如同一盘棋，在纷繁复杂的世事中，胜负尚未决定，双方都在角力。