虽然在一切的成长物中,爱情看上去是最快的,究其实却最迟缓。男男女女没有一个人晓得什么是十全十美的爱,除非一直到他们结婚了二十五年之后。
Though love seems the fastest of all growths, it is really the slowest. No man or woman knows what perfect love is, until they have been married a quarter of a century.
"We are all apprentices in a craft where no one becomes a master."
最终,我们记住的不是敌人的话语,而是朋友的沉默。