"I wonder how many people I've looked at all my life and never seen."

We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swum up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves.

Science is a way of thinking much more than it is a body of knowledge.

Art is the language of the soul.

To curate is to exercise a form of intellectual hospitality.

The only thing that makes life possible is permanent, intolerable uncertainty; not knowing what comes next.

Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky。I hear the voice of their wings。