人类的状况是不断的斗争,但也是无尽的可能性。
The past is always there, and it's always different every time you look at it.
The only way to have a friend is to be one.
译文:年华随同时光飞快逝去,意志随同岁月而丧失。最终(像黄叶一样)枯老衰落,大多不接触世事,对社会没有任何贡献,只能悲哀困守在自己破败的房子里,那时再悔恨又怎么来得及!