The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
即使我们分开,我们的心也永远在一起。
I'm just a girl in the world trying to figure it out.
Success is not final, failure is not fatal: It is the courage to continue that counts.