生活不是一个人所过的日子,而是他所记住的日子以及为了讲述而记住的方式。
Life is not what one lived, but what one remembers and how one remembers it in order to recount it.
创作行为并不纯粹。历史证明了这一点。意识形态要求它。社会强求它。艺术家在创作艺术作品的那一刻就失去了自由。
The work of art is a whisper of the cosmos.
"The only way to win is to suffer."
Make it a rule never to give a child a book you would not read yourself.
你的时间有限,不要浪费于重复别人的生活。不要让别人的观点淹没了你内心的声音。