Nobody understands when a woman makes a choice to marry and have children, in one way her life begins, but in another way, it stops. You build a life of details, and you just stop and stay steady, so that your children can move. And when they leave,they take your life of details with them. You are expected to move on again, but you don't remember what it was that moved you, because no one's asked you in so long.Not even yourself.
I had ambition not only to go farther than any man had been before, but as far as it was possible for a man to go.
艺术家是他时代的孩子，但如果他也是时代的门徒，甚至是时代的宠儿，那他就倒霉了。
