The stranger is close to us, insofar as we feel between him and ourselves common features of a national, social, occupational, or generally human, nature. He is far from us, insofar as these common features extend beyond him or us, and connect us only because they connect a great many people.
I'm a true believer that everything happens for a reason.
Art is a mirror held up to society, but it’s also a hammer with which to shape it.
No rain， no rainbow.
If you're not doing anything wrong, you have nothing to hide.
