The more I paint, the less I care about what others think.
我梦到了我的儿子会成长为一个好人,一个拥有自由意志的人;我梦到了有一天,你会回到我们童年玩耍的这片土地,故地重游;我梦到了鲜花再次在街道上盛开……天空满是色彩斑斓的风筝!
Life is too short to be anything but happy.
We don't just make music, we create memories.
Writing is a way of fighting against oblivion, against death.