Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.

History does not repeat itself, but it recurs in different forms.

I don't sing for the critics. I sing for the fans.

We are all trapped by our own narratives.

在每个词中，都有一个等待被发现的世界。

过去总是与我们同在，因为它滋养着现在。