我写的每首歌都像是我的孩子。我培养它，我爱它，我把它送到世界上，希望它能找到自己的路。

I have often been asked how my plays come about. I cannot say. Nor can I ever sum up my plays, except to say that this is what happened. That is what they said. That is what they did.

历史是我们再也听不到的声音的回响。

Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.