The human being cannot live in a condition of emptiness for very long: if he is not growing toward something, he does not merely stagnate; the pent-up potentialities turn into morbidity and despair, and eventually into destructive activities.
我不知道我想要什么。我反复无常、不表态、被动;我喜欢不确定、无边界;我喜欢持续的不确定性。
写作是一种自由的形式。
I'm not here to be liked, I'm here to be remembered.