最终，我们都是孤独的。但正是这种孤独将我们所有人联系在一起。
In the end, we are all alone. But that loneliness is what connects us all.
要在传统和偏见的水平之上飞翔的鸟必须有强壮的翅膀。看到这些软弱的人受伤、疲惫、飘动着回到地球上，真是令人伤心。
The road to hell is paved with works-in-progress.
"In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends."
每块石头都有故事——我们的职责是确保这是个值得讲述的故事。