The heart has its reasons which reason knows nothing of.
心有其理，理性对此一无所知。
Wood has a memory. It remembers the forest. It remembers the tree.
每一个他者都是完全的他者。
Acting is not about being someone different. It's finding the similarity in what is apparently different, then finding myself in there.
真相是，我们都在等待有人来照顾我们。我们都在等待有人告诉我们该做什么。
成为你自己想要看到的那种改变。