The interpretation of our reality through patterns not our own serves only to make us ever more unknown, ever less free, ever more solitary.
我们都在寻找某样东西,但我们不知道它是什么。
You can’t live in the world without an idea of the world, but it’s impossible to live in the world with your idea of the world.
Mathematics is an art, and as an artist, you have to be honest with yourself.