I look back on the past, committed a felony little fool, I want to communicate with him and let him understand, but I can't do this, the boy would not see the, only my old trunk.

世界是一座墓地，而我们是它的幽灵。

材料选择艺术家，正如艺术家选择材料。

The moment the idea is admitted into society that property is not as sacred as the laws of God, and that there is not a force of law and public justice to protect it, anarchy and tyranny commence.

我们写的每一个字都是朝着理解自己和周围世界迈出的一步。

即使世界给我带来痛苦，我也要以歌声回应。