The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails.
生命是一场梦,而梦,终究是梦。
出处:1876年3月10日,贝尔第一次通过他发明的电话在寝室向在实验室里的助手沃森说的一句话。
"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away."
Efficiency is the first virtue of engineers.
The documenta is not a museum, but a place of encounter and confrontation.
Wake me up when September ends