Thought's infidelity lies in its privacy. 'If there is something that you cannot say to me,' asks the lover, 'things that you must think alone, then can you really be trusted?'

The dead are not lost. They are just out of sight.

我不是诗人，我只是一个写歌的人。

The poor are often forced to make choices that no one should have to make.

"To create is to resist death."

解释：清澈与浑浊，细微与宏大，短小与绵长，急促与舒缓，哀伤与快乐，刚硬与柔软，迟滞与快速，高昂与低徊，呼出与收缩，周密与疏朗，因此而相互辅助。

沉默有时比言语更有力量。