Nothing’s lost forever. In this world, there’s a kind of painful progress. Longing for what we’ve left behind, and dreaming ahead.
没有什么会永远失去。在这个世界上，有一种痛苦的进步。既怀念我们留下的，又梦想着未来。
作家的职责是反抗、抵制，永远不要自满。
梦想家只能在月光下找到他的路，他的惩罚是比其他人更早看到黎明。
The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place: from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider's web.
Quality fruit starts with quality soil - we must care for the foundation of all growth.