I like the stars. It's the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they're always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend...I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don't last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend.

你唯一的限制就是你相信的限制。

形式追随功能——这一直被误解。形式与功能应合二为一，在精神上统一。

Every leaf of vegetable is a gift from nature. We must plant and harvest with reverence.