In our reasonings concerning matter of fact， there are all imaginable degrees of assurance， from the highest certainty to the lowest species of moral evidence.

In the theatre, we are all equal. The stage is a place where social hierarchies dissolve, and we are left with the raw essence of humanity.

我不相信“完成”——艺术总是在演变。

Time crumbles things, everything grows old under the power of Time and is forgotten through the lapse of Time.

L'argent est le nerf de la guerre.

“唯一真正美丽的是灵魂。”