艺术家是一个容器，容纳来自四面八方的情感：来自天空，来自大地，来自一张纸片，来自一个经过的形状，来自蜘蛛网。
The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place: from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider’s web.
The human being is not a thing among things; things determine each other, but the human being is ultimately self-determining.
作家必须是一个自由的存在，即使这会让他付出一切代价。
所以,根基树立不牢的人,不要期望有茂盛的枝叶。
Every fish we farm is one less taken from the wild.