I don't know why people expect art to make sense. They accept the fact that life doesn't make sense.
我不知道为什么人们期望艺术要有意义。他们接受了生活没有意义的事实。
The work of art is a whisper of the divine.
Acting is a way of living out one's insanity.
The beauty of mathematics only shows itself to more patient followers.
All men have the stars, but they are not the same things for different people。 For some, who are travelers, the stars are guides。 For others they are no more than little lights in the sky。 For others, who are scholars, they are problems。 For my businessman they were wealth。 But all these stars are silent。 You – you alone – will have the stars as no one else has them.
成功是一段旅程,而不是目的地。