The melancholy science from which I make this offering to my friend relates to a region that from time immemorial was regarded as the true field of philosophy, but which, since the latter's conversion into method, has lapsed into intellectual neglect, sententious whimsy, and finally oblivion.

我的精神疾病是我艺术的源泉。

每一天都是新的机会。

梦想是现实的原材料。

Love is not a finite resource.

The greatest problem of any art is to create a presence.

在交易中，你必须偏执才能生存。

最伟大的建筑源于必要性。

不是有没有时间的问题，而是愿不愿意挤出时间的问题。