"Maybe you can afford to wait. Maybe for you there’s a tomorrow. Maybe for you there’s one thousand tomorrows, or three thousand, or ten, so much time you can bathe in it, roll around it, let it slide like coins through your fingers. So much time you can waste it. But for some of us there’s only today. And the truth is, you never really know."

The work is not the object, but the action.

沉默也是诗歌，是词语找到其真正意义的空间。

谁若不能独立,谁就谈不上自由。

I'm not a brand, I'm a human being.