"Memory is a strange thing, it doesn't work like I thought it did. We are so used to thinking of it as a camera or a tape recorder, but it's not like that at all. It's more like a painter, who adds and subtracts elements according to his own rules."
记忆是一个奇怪的东西，它的运作方式并不像我们想象的那样。我们习惯于把它想象成相机或录音机，但它完全不是那样的。它更像是一个画家，根据自己的规则添加或删除元素。
The artist is the confidant of nature, flowers carry on dialogues with him through the graceful bending of their stems and the harmoniously tinted nuances of their blossoms.
不确定性不能成为不作为的借口。
在未来，人们将不再被劳动异化，而是被休闲异化。