人如梦，百岁等闲中。梅蕊绽时泉脉动，雪花飞处雁书空。一醉待春风。
译文：人生就像一场梦，百年光阴很容易就过去了。梅花绽放时，泉水开始涌动，雪花飞舞处，大雁不见踪迹，只留下一片空旷。不如一醉解千愁，等待春风到来。
"You can love someone so much...But you can never love people as much as you can miss them."
过去从未死去。它甚至还没有过去。
We are all cut from the same genetic cloth, and that cloth was woven in Africa.
我唯一感兴趣的是观看。不是已经看到的，而是观看本身。