"A man’s work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his heart first opened."
The world is a mirror, and we see in it what we are.
我们都是孤独的,生来孤独,死也孤独,尽管有真爱杂志,我们总有一天会回顾我们的一生,看到尽管有伴侣,我们一直都是孤独的。