The body is the first tool of the artist.
身体是艺术家的第一个工具。
诗歌是由文字组成的小机器。
The past is never dead. It's not even past.
生活是老师,爱是课程。
当没有人相信你的时候,你必须相信自己。
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
It is the nature of the wise to resist pleasures, but the foolish to be a slave to them.