我無時(shí)無刻不對(duì)自己的所作所為深感內(nèi)疚， 這不是因?yàn)槲以谶@里（監(jiān)獄），也不是討好你們（假釋官）?；厥自?jīng)走過的彎路，我多么想對(duì)那個(gè)犯下重罪的愚蠢的年輕人說些什么，告訴他我現(xiàn)在的感受，告訴他還可以有其他的方式解決問題?？墒?，我做不到了。那個(gè)年輕人早已淹沒在歲月的長河里，只留下一個(gè)老人孤獨(dú)地面對(duì)過去。重新做人？騙人罷了！小子，別再浪費(fèi)我的時(shí)間了，蓋你的章吧，我沒有什么可說的了。
There's not a day goes by I don't feel regret. Not because I'm in here, or because you think I should. I look back on the way I was then. Then a young, stupid kid who committed that terrible crime. I want to talk to him. I want to try and talk some sense to him, tell him the way things are. But I can't. That kid's long gone and this old man is all that's left. I got to live with that. Rehabilitated? It's just a bullshit word. So you go on and stamp your form, sonny, and stop wasting my time.Because to tell you the truth, I don't give a shit.
詩歌是心靈的行為，而不是世界的轉(zhuǎn)錄。
我不是那種會(huì)讓對(duì)我比賽的愛減少的人。
"The function of freedom is to free someone else."
過去從未死去，它甚至還未過去。