我们都是破碎的，这就是光进来的地方。
"We are all broken, that's how the light gets in."
The land doesn’t belong to us; we belong to the land.
The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.
In the end, all we have are stories, and the hope that they might mean something to someone.
对人说话要留有余地，不要一吐为快，不能把心全部交给别人。
我的作品是关于庆祝存在的复杂性。
如果不衡量影响，我们只是在猜测可持续性。