Happiness in this world, when it comes, comes incidentally. Make it the objet of pursuit, and it leads us a wild-goose chase, and is never attained. Follow some other object, and very possibly we may find that we have cought happiness without dreaming of it.

每一笔都承载着情感的重量，每一种颜色都在唱一首无声的歌。

过去从未消逝，它甚至从未成为过去。

我是自猫王以来最糟糕的事情，如此自私地做黑人音乐。

艺术是一个国家灵魂的反映。

技术就是那些在你出生时还不存在的东西。