The dialogue that happens between the viewer and the work of art is really the art.
写作就是在一个不断试图扼杀真相的世界里自由呼吸。
The world is not run from where he thinks. Not from castle walls, but from countinghouses, not by the call of the bugle but by the click of the abacus, not by the grate and click of the broadsword but by the scrape of the pen.