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。
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.
如果你不愿意冒险，就永远无法创造出真正非凡的东西。
生活似乎是用一种焦虑代替另一种焦虑，用一种欲望代替另一种欲望的过程。《身份的焦虑》
Luck has nothing to do with it, because I have spent many, many hours, countless hours, on the court working for my one moment in time.
Understanding the mind requires understanding how symbols are grounded in perception and action.