They come here wanting to be loved, and the boys on the stage receive them from the poem.

  • -- Jay Woodman 杰伊·伍德曼

他们来到这里想要被爱,舞台上的男孩们从诗中接受他们。

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Here they have no time for the fine graces of poetry, unless it freely grows in deep compulsion, like water in the well, woven into the texture of the soil in a strong pattern.

在这里,他们没有时间欣赏诗歌的优美之处,除非诗歌像井里的水一样,在深沉的冲动中自由地生长,以强烈的形式编织进泥土的质地中。

What is true about music is true about life: that beauty reveals everything because it expresses nothing.

音乐的真谛就是生活的真谛:美揭示一切,因为它没有表达任何东西。

Writing is my oxygen. Music is my carbon dioxide.

写作是我的氧气。音乐是我的二氧化碳。

The rain pelts the world on pause.

雨停了下来,像毛皮一样覆盖着整个世界。