The artist is the confidant of nature, flowers carry on dialogues with him through the graceful bending of their stems and the harmoniously tinted nuances of their blossoms.
The truth is, if you ask me what I think about anything, I’ll tell you. I’m not afraid to say what I think.
I'm not a girl, I'm a goddess.
知识不会使我们更丰富；它使我们越来越远离神话世界——这个我们曾经的天然家园。
个体本身就是一个谬误。