音乐是我给世界的情书。

我们发现了所盼望发现的东西，并且我们接受了所请求的东西。

我们都受困于自己的记忆，过去是一个我们永远无法逃脱的监狱。

In our hearts, there is a place that cannot be locked. That place is called hope.

We stopped looking for monsters under our bed when we realized that they were inside us.