一个假期+一场灾难=一次冒险。
海洋是一台巨大的机器,而风是它的发条。
I do not like proper novels. In proper novels people say things like, ‘I am veined with iron, with silver and with streaks of common mud. I cannot contract into the firm fist which those clench who do not depend on stimulus.’ What does this mean? I do not know. Nor does Father. Nor do the people who write these books.
I'm not a work of art, I'm a performance artist.
The future of food depends on balancing tradition with innovation.