The world is always right. In its judgments, it is always right. For it is not the world that judges, but we.

The world is a place of the living, and the dead have no place in it. The dead are nothing. They are not even a memory.

最伟大的艺术作品诞生于最深的悲伤。

I don’t believe in regrets. Everything happens for a reason.

谎言善于冲刺,但真理却是一场长久的马拉松。真相终究会在法庭上赢得这场审判。

The true artist will let his wife starve, his children go barefoot, his mother drudge for his living at seventy, sooner than work at anything but his art.

It's dope to be black until it's hard to be black.