I don't feel like I have to please anyone. I feel free. I feel like I'm an adult. I'm grown. I can do what I want.
Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend, Before we too into the Dust descend; Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie, Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and—sans End!
世界上真正的悲剧不是正确与错误之间的冲突,而是两种正确之间的冲突。
音乐是灵魂的语言,而我只是一个翻译者。
未来属于那些能够适应和进化的人。