To exist is to have a subjective existence.
存在就是具有主观存在性。
I do not like proper novels. In proper novels people say things like, ‘I am veined with iron, with silver and with streaks of common mud. I cannot contract into the firm fist which those clench who do not depend on stimulus.’ What does this mean? I do not know. Nor does Father. Nor do the people who write these books.
The moment eternal—just that and nothing more.
Color is my day-long obsession, joy, and torment.
When somebody hits you, hit back harder.