我不是女人,我是力量。
《在广州石围塘检阅滇均的演说》(1924年4月4日)
过去从未消亡,它甚至从未过去。
I like the stars. It's the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they're always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend...I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don't last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend.
"The magic happens in the space between what's said and what's shown."