In the end, all we have are stories, and the hope that they might mean something to someone.
Like the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come near. The seagulls fly off,the waves roll away and we depart.
You have to be willing to fail to be successful.
建筑是一种梦想,是对未来的梦想。
The artist must be a child of the infinite.