我們生來(lái)孤獨(dú)，死時(shí)孤獨(dú)，盡管有浪漫雜志的渲染，終有一天回望人生時(shí)會(huì)發(fā)現(xiàn)，即便有人相伴，我們始終孤獨(dú)。
We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and—in spite of True Romance magazines—we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way.
The only real mistake is the one from which we learn nothing.
"The pursuit of happiness is a futile endeavor; true contentment lies in acceptance."