The past is never dead. It's not even past.
I like the stars. It's the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they're always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend...I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don't last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend.
Love is not a victory march, it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah.
想象是创造的开始。你想象你所渴望的,你意愿你所想象的,最终你创造你所意愿的。
一个有趣的悖论是:当我接受自己的本来面目时,我就能改变。
Art is the antidote to indifference.
"The biographer's task is to illuminate, not to judge."