我不害怕死亡，因为我的艺术将永存。
I am not afraid of death because my art will live forever.
What do we call visible light? We call it color. But the colors are only the names we give to the way light behaves when it hits something.
I’m a human being and I fall in love and sometimes I don’t have control of every situation.
The writer’s duty is to tell the terrible truth, and it is the reader’s duty to learn from it.