We were the people who were not in the papers. We lived in the blank white spaces at the edges of print. It gave us more freedom. We lived in the gaps between the stories.

今时今日我们真的所有东西都与美国的一模一样，当然，除了语言之外。

I'm interested in the in-between spaces, the places where things come together.

我们都在阴沟里，但仍有人仰望星空。

没有欲念称为圣人，欲念少称为贤人，欲念多是凡人，而纵欲则是狂人。