历史不仅仅是关于事实,更是关于它们之间的阴影。
一本书是一次被推迟的自杀。
书籍是我们与逝者沟通的方式。是我们从那些不再与我们同在的人那里学习教训的方式,人类以此为基础,取得进步,使知识逐渐积累,而不是一次又一次地重新学习。
色彩是我整日的痴迷、快乐和折磨。
Not for the sake of our health, though it's often presented that way, but because it's an escape from the human anthill. It's an escape from our own competition, and our own dramas. And that's why ween joy looking at glaciers and oceans, and contemplating the Earth from outside its perimeters, etc. We like to feel in contact with something that is non-human, and that is so deeply important to us.