别哭了，我很抱歉，你一定要明白，我很抱歉骗你这么多，但生活就是如此。
The most beautiful things in life are not things, they’re moments.
The melancholy science from which I make this offering to my friend relates to a region that from time immemorial was regarded as the true field of philosophy, but which, since the latter's conversion into method, has lapsed into intellectual neglect, sententious whimsy, and finally oblivion.