今天很残酷,明天更残酷,后天很美好,但绝对大部分是死在明天晚上,所以每个人不要放弃今天。
过去是一个跟随我们的影子,一个困扰我们的幽灵。
The tears of the world are a constant quantity. For each one who begins to weep, somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.