爱就是爱,不是爱就不是爱。浅薄的爱根本不算爱。
Love is or it ain't. Thin love ain't love at all.
秋天已经结束,白昼仍然漫长,王粲(字仲宣)怀念远方的心情更加凄凉
我疯了,我疯了。这就是我大脑的工作方式。我不正常。我的想法不一样。我的大脑一直在运转。
The past is a story we tell ourselves.
Luck has nothing to do with it, because I have spent many, many hours, countless hours, on the court working for my one moment in time.