没有人能在相当长的时间里,对自己戴一副面具,对众人戴另一副面具,而最终不困惑于哪一副才是真实的。
I don’t love novels that end happily. They depress me so much.
I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape—the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn’t show.
"El pasado no es un lugar al que volver, sino una materia con la que construir."
The beauty of acting is that it allows you to live many lives in one lifetime.