The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails.
艺术家，像造物主一样，留在他的作品之内、之后、之外或之上，无形无影，超然物外，漠不关心，修剪着他的指甲。
You can't start the next chapter of your life if you keep re-reading the last one.
I’m not a one-hit wonder, I’m a legend.
我试图在每个角色中找到人性，即使他们在做可怕的事情。
The hour of departure has arrived，and we go our separate ways，I to die，and you to live。Which of these two is better only God knows.