音乐是我给世界的情书。

圣贤的千言万语，只是希望人们将已经放纵的心收回来，约束它使它回归，重新回到自身，自然能够向上进步。

Old soldiers never die. They just fade away.

The world is not run by those who are right. It is run by those who can convince others they are right.

People calculate too much think too little.

艺术家是自然的知己，花朵通过它们茎干的优雅弯曲和花朵的和谐色彩变化与他对话。