In mathematics, the simplest explanation is often the most profound.
My life has no direction, no aim, no meaning. And yet I'm happy.
卡塞尔文献展是对人类精神的庆祝。
回忆这东西若是有气味的话,那就是樟脑的香,甜而稳妥,像记得分明的快乐,甜而怅惘,像忘却了的忧愁。
绘画是思想的沉默和视觉的音乐。
我不完美,但我就是我。