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到了白头之年,我们同甘共苦;历史的是非功过,又由谁来评定呢?
The moment you cheat for the sake of beauty, you know you’re an artist.
The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon Turns Ashes—or it prospers; and anon, Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face, Lighting a little hour or two—is gone.
When you're young you think you're going to have lots of friends. But as you get older, you realize you can count them on one hand.