创作是对死亡的反抗。
记忆就像一只狗,它喜欢躺在哪里就躺在哪里。
The soul is a fire that darts its rays through all the senses; it is in this fire that existence consists.
I'm not trying to be perfect, I'm just trying to be myself.
Men become civilized, not in proportion to their willingness to believe, but in proportion to their readiness to doubt.