Everyone has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean. Everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they’ve all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.
I have never been able to write a happy play. I can't. I can write a funny play, but not a happy play.
人类最大的敌人是自己。
色彩是我整日的痴迷、快乐和折磨。
女人的猜测比男人的确定更准确。
翻译：描绘了工匠们来自四面八方，他们制作的器物则流通天下的繁荣景象。
Thought's infidelity lies in its privacy. 'If there is something that you cannot say to me,' asks the lover, 'things that you must think alone, then can you really be trusted?'
The most radical art is often that which asks the simplest questions.