"The keys begin, the keys end. You know there are eighty-eight of them, nobody can tell you any different. They are not infinite. You are infinite. And on these keys the music that you can make is infinite. I like that. That I can live by
."外面的世界望不到边，琴键却总是有始有终。就像你清楚钢琴只有88个琴键，轮船只有大小不变的空间，它们注定就是这样，没人能够改变，更不存在什么无限。可人是无限的，在这架钢琴上演奏的音乐也是无限的。我喜欢这样，我只能过这样的生活。