And when your sorrow is comforted time soothes all sorrows you will be content that you have known me. You will always be my friend. You will want to laugh with me. And you will sometimes open your window, so, for that pleasure…
"We are all prisoners of our own memories, and the past is a jail from which we can never escape."
做你自己,别人都已经有人做了。
人们不能总是认为感觉就是一切。没有形式,艺术就什么都不是。
找到自己的最好方式是在为他人服务中迷失自己。