The mother-child relationship is paradoxical and, in a sense, tragic. It requires the most intense love on the mother's side, yet this very love must help the child grow away from the mother, and to become fully independent.

Night kisses the fading day whispering to his ear, “I am death, your mother. I am to give you fresh birth.”

The space between the words and the pictures is where the magic happens.

世事犹如书籍，一页页被翻过去。人要向前看，少翻历史旧账。

I don’t believe in the possibility of absolute truth in art.

数学中最伟大的发现是那些统一看似无关思想的发现。

世界不是模型，模型只是模型。

长期成功的关键不仅在于做出正确的决定，还在于从错误中学习。