The sun, with all those planets revolving around it and dependent on it, can still ripen a bunch of grapes as if it had nothing else in the universe to do.
太阳，带着所有围绕它运行并依赖它的行星，仍然能催熟一串葡萄，仿佛它在宇宙中无事可做。
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.
记忆是漂浮在时间海洋上的脆弱小船。
诉说美丽的不真实，就是艺术的确切目标。
Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.
Uncertainty is not the absence of information, but the presence of too much conflicting information.