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.
市场是一个复杂的系统，我们试图用模型来简化它。
当富贵利达的人夸说他得到上帝的恩惠时，上帝却羞了。
I’m not a guy that’s going to let my love for the preparation down.
The moment you stop worrying about what people think is the moment you become free.
Time is the greatest healer.