Reality is myself, reality is only the perception of this instant and it can't be related to another person.
Gao XingjianLove is so holy, so confusing. It makes a man anxious, tormented. Love, how can I define it?
Gao XingjianReality is myself, reality is only the perception of this instant and it can't be related to another person.
Gao XingjianLove is so holy, so confusing. It makes a man anxious, tormented. Love, how can I define it?
Gao Xingjian