追根究底,我们最基本的共同联系是我们都生活在这个小型行星。我们都呼吸着相同的空气。我们都珍惜我们孩子的未来。我们都是凡人。
The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today.
The past is always tense, the future perfect.
I think that we communicate only too well, in our silence, in what is unsaid.
I don’t believe in the possibility of absolute truth in art.