To be free is to have no choice.

我们的欲望把彩虹的颜色借给那只不过是云雾的人生。

美存在于观者眼中，但艺术家的职责就是挑战这种观念。

Truth is like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold. You push it, stretch it, it'll never be enough. You kick at it, beat it, it'll never cover any of us. From the moment we enter crying to the moment we leave dying, it will just cover your face as you wail and cry and scream。