爱并不像我们想象的那样开始和结束。爱是一场战斗，爱是一场战争；爱是成长的过程。
Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.
我不会为任何人游泳。我是为自己游泳。
永远不要停止提问，因为答案就从那里开始。
"The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there."
Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us–to haunt our thoughts long after we've faced them.
I don’t care what you think unless it’s about me.
释义：生前费尽心思追求各种东西，死后却只能留下一双空手。人生的悲欢离合每天都在上演，寿命的长短和命运的通达与否每天都在变化。
真相，一如既往，将更加离奇。
I adore simple pleasures.They are the last refuge of the complex.