There are no hard distinctions between what is real and what is unreal, nor between what is true and what is false. A thing is not necessarily either true or false; it can be both true and false.
我唯一感到活着的时刻是在作画的时候。
I've learned that you can't control what other people say about you, but you can control how you react to it.
我更喜欢冬天和秋天，那时你能感受到风景的骨架——它的孤独，冬天的死寂。有些东西在下面等待着，整个故事并未完全展现。
The improvement of the productive powers of labor, and the greater part of the skill, dexterity, and judgement with which it is anywhere directed or applied, seem to have been the effects of division of labor.
