A rich man's body is like a premium cotton pillow, white and soft and blank. Ours are different. My father's spine was a knotted rope, and the skin on his chest was so thin that you could see the ribs pressing out against it.

我不是说唱歌手，我是一个普利策奖得主。

艺术家必须受苦才能创造，因为创造源于痛苦。