我们死去时,内心充满了爱人和部落的丰富,我们吞下的味道,我们投入并游过的身体,仿佛智慧的河流,我们攀爬过的角色,仿佛树木,我们隐藏的恐惧,仿佛洞穴。
We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swum up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves.
对于有信仰的人,不需要解释。对于没有信仰的人,解释是不可能的。
Art is the lie that enables us to realize the truth.
The deepest theorems often arise from the simplest observations.
The true cost of unsustainable fishing is far greater than what we see on the surface.
When you follow your heart or your gut, when you truly follow the things that feel right to you and the things that you love, then you can never lose.
"Love is not a thing to be understood, but to be felt."