Time crumbles things, everything grows old under the power of Time and is forgotten through the lapse of Time.

Art is a way of navigating the chaos of the world.

The writer must believe that what he is doing is the most important thing in the world. And he must hold to this illusion even when he knows it is not true.

The worth of a state， in the long run， is the worth of the individuals composing it.

我不是为了纪录而打球。我只是想享受我的网球。