当我在舞台上时，我感觉就像在家里一样。
I think， I think when it’s all over， it just comes back in flashes. You know， it’s like a kaleidoscope of memories. But it just all comes back. But he never does.
艺术是一种生存方式。
A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
The world breaks everyone, and afterward, many are strong at the broken places.
The destiny of man is to unite, not to divide.
La verdad no siempre está en los hechos, a veces se esconde en los pliegues de la imaginación.