诗人的心是一面镜子，反映世界的美丽和痛苦。
The heart of a poet is a mirror that reflects the beauty and the pain of the world.
我不觉得有义务相信，那位赋予我们感官、理性和智力的上帝，会希望我们放弃使用它们。
The photograph is literally an emanation of the referent. From a real body, which was there, proceed radiations which ultimately touch me, who am here.
I don’t want to fall in love, I just want to fall asleep.
善恶之间的分界线贯穿每个人的内心。