如果你对我不好，我就会写一首关于你的歌，而且对你来说不会是什么好歌。
If you’re horrible to me, I’m going to write a song about it, and it won’t be a good one for you.
"A man's memory might have only a hundred clear days in it and he has lived thousands."
过去总是与我们同在，因为它滋养着现在。
With freedom, books, flowers and the moon who could not be happy?
There is only one sin, only one. And that is theft. Every other sin is a variation of theft.