"Maybe you can afford to wait. Maybe for you there’s a tomorrow. Maybe for you there’s one thousand tomorrows, or three thousand, or ten, so much time you can bathe in it, roll around it, let it slide like coins through your fingers. So much time you can waste it. But for some of us there’s only today. And the truth is, you never really know."
也许你可以等待。也许对你来说还有明天。也许对你来说有一千个明天，或者三千个，或者一万个，你有那么多时间可以沉浸其中，翻滚其中，让它像硬币一样从指间滑落。你有那么多时间可以浪费。但对有些人来说，只有今天。而事实是，你永远不知道。
色彩是键盘，眼睛是和声，灵魂是有许多琴弦的钢琴。艺术家是演奏的手，触摸一个又一个琴键，在灵魂中引起振动。
被盗的身体在被盗的土地上工作。这是一个不会停止的引擎，它饥饿的锅炉以血为食。
每个人的生活都是上帝手指写下的童话。
对认可的渴望，灵魂中的激情部分，是灵魂中最具政治相关性的部分。
一段旋律可以永远陪伴你。
The best architecture is that which disappears, leaving only the experience.
It's not worth it to know you're not worth it!
"In every story, there is a hidden truth waiting to be uncovered."
