我不信任现实，但我信任绘画。

Writing is a way of talking without being interrupted.

人生短暂如白马过隙，若不及时享受生活，年老时只能空自悲伤。

最终，我们记住的不是敌人的话语，而是朋友的沉默。

我试着活在当下，珍惜小事。

You think when you wake up in the mornin yesterday don't count. But yesterday is all that does count. What else is there? Your life is made out of the days it's made out of. Nothin else.