有些时刻，身体如同语言般神圣；有些日子，骨骼就是语言。

我们如海鸥之与波涛相遇似地，遇见了，走近了。海鸥飞去，波涛滚滚地流开，我们也分别了。

The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years.

我不觉得有义务相信，那位赋予我们感官、理性和智力的上帝，会希望我们放弃使用它们。

我为孤独的灵魂创作音乐。