The world is a place of the living, and the dead have no place in it. The dead are nothing. They are not even a memory. They are forgotten.

Every magician has a different way of seeing the world, and that is what makes their magic unique.

And I'm a house of cards?Drop everything now?Meet me in the pouring rain?Kiss me on the sidewalk?Take away the pain?Cause' I see sparks fly whenever you smile

The night is my home, and the music is my family.

世界是一本书，不旅行的人只读了一页。