Beauty Is A Rebellion Against Time.

The Degree Of Slowness Is Directionally Proportional To The Intensity Of Memory. The Degree Of Speed Is Directionally Proportional To The Intensity Of Forgetting.

Once Her Love Had Been Publicized, It Would Gain Weight, Become A Burden.

Ambition Is A Poor Excuse For Not Having Sense Enough To Be Lazy.

A Constant Interrogation.

To Laugh Is To Live Profoundly.