Every life is a universe, and every death is the end of a world.
每一個(gè)生命都是一個(gè)宇宙,每一次死亡都是一個(gè)世界的終結(jié)。
The past is always tense, the future perfect.
Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds.
The dead are never really gone, they live on in the stories we tell about them.
逝者從未真正離去,他們活在我們講述的故事里。
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
We are all just walking each other home.
The world is full of stories, but the stories are all one.
世界充滿了故事,但這些故事其實(shí)是一個(gè)。
Time is a thief, but memory is a liar.
時(shí)間是小偷,但記憶是說謊者。
The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there.
Life is not a paragraph, and death is no parenthesis.
生命不是一個(gè)段落,死亡也不是一個(gè)括號(hào)。
Experience is simply the name we give our mistakes.
經(jīng)驗(yàn)只是我們給錯(cuò)誤起的名字。
The world is a stage, but the play is badly cast.
世界是個(gè)舞臺(tái),但劇本選角很糟糕。