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Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they’ve all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.
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22 May 2015, 14:17
bullshits  
有一次上現代藝術史可培突然問我:
人存在的意義是什麼?我不假思索地回答了:

感受虛無,吧。

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有一次白糕也突然問我:
你平常都在想些什麼?
我回答:

想著什麼時候睡覺,
所以我才可以停止思考。