I dreamed I was a butterfly, flitting around in the sky; then I awoke. Now I wonder: Am I a man who dreamt of being a butterfly, or am I a butterfly dreaming that I am a man? Zhuangzi
Only people have been through that miserable time will recall the pass from their deep memory. Zhang Yimou
My real life memory of leaving Uni is an overwhelming excitement to be going home but also a weird numbness. Zawe Ashton
Beyond fashion, I think that culture has a side where they love to shoot you up like a clay pigeon and then take out their rifles. I lived that, and I got to see the perspective from up in the sky. Zac Posen
No Comment! Be the first one.