艺术家必须像上帝在创造中一样存在于他的作品中,无形而全能;人们必须处处感受到他,但永远看不到他。
We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.