The act of creation is an act of revelation.
我得经常同自己说,有些鸟儿是关不住的。它们的羽毛太鲜亮了。当它们飞走的时候,你心底里知道把它们关起来是一种罪恶,你会因此而振奋。不过,它们一走,你住的地方也就更加灰暗空虚。我觉得我真是怀念我的朋友。
The work of art is a seed of the future.
It has always seemed strange to me... the things we admire in men, kindness and generosity, openness, honesty, understanding and feeling, are the concomitants of failure in our system. And those traits we detest, sharpness, greed, acquisitiveness, meanness, egotism and self-interest, are the traits of success. And while men admire the quality of the first they love the produce of the second.