I think of my pile of old paperbacks, their pages gone wobbly, like they’d once belonged to the sea.
我想起我那堆旧平装书,书页已经变得松软,仿佛它们曾经属于大海。
Loneliness is the poverty of self; solitude is the richness of self.
数字世界对奢侈品不是威胁,而是重塑它的机会。
The silence of Marcel Duchamp is overrated.
The best structures are those that disappear into their function.
想象力是对抗现实最强大的武器。