She's simply too strange. We can't relate to her, she speaks in a funny way, she comes from an odd place. So we can't relate to her, and when you can't relate to somebody, you don't envy them. The closer two people are -- in age, in background, in the process of identification -- the more there's a danger of envy, which is incidentally why none of you should ever go to a school reunion, because there is no stronger reference point than people one was at school with.
"We are all broken, that's how the light gets in."
我不会让世界偷走我的快乐。
你老师教不了书是因为我。
"The poet is the one who breaks the silence, who speaks first, who dares to speak."
If you're not failing, you're not trying hard enough.
Sometimes the most powerful images are the ones that leave room for the viewer's imagination to wander.