The artist is a child of his time, but woe to him if he is also its disciple, or even its favorite.
艺术家是他时代的孩子，但如果他也是时代的门徒，甚至是时代的宠儿，那他就倒霉了。
"The past is never dead. It's not even past."
The meaning of earthly existence lies not, as we have grown used to thinking, in prospering but in the development of the soul.
时间是个小偷。