A picture held us captive. And we could not get outside it, for it lay in our language and language seemed to repeat it to us inexorably.

Fear bound your heart and hope to release your heart.

You can’t go back and change the beginning, but you can start where you are and change the ending.

Mathematics knows no races or geographic boundaries; for mathematics, the cultural world is one country.

The world is full of stories, but the stories are all one.

白种人相信——全心全意地相信——他们有权夺取土地。

艺术家的职责是成为时代的见证者。