I paint people not because of what they are like, not exactly in spite of what they are like, but how they happen to be.

For me they normally happen, these career crises, often, actually, on a Sunday evening, just as the sun is starting to set, and the gap between my hopes for myself and the reality of my life starts to diverge so painfully that I normally end up weeping into a pillow.

I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold onto each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it’s just too much. The current’s too strong. They’ve got to let go, drift apart.

可持续性不是一个流行词，而是全球粮食安全的唯一出路。

你无法取悦所有人，所以不要尝试。

生命太短暂，不能活在别人的梦想里。