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.