真相并不总是美丽的，美丽的言辞也不总是真相。

She's simply too strange. We can't relate to her, she speaks in a funny way, she comes from an odd place. So we can't relate to her, and when you can't relate to somebody, you don't envy them. The closer two people are -- in age, in background, in the process of identification -- the more there's a danger of envy, which is incidentally why none of you should ever go to a school reunion, because there is no stronger reference point than people one was at school with.

我的人生没有规则，只有音乐。

I'm the kinda guy that's mental, if I smack a chick in the mouth, she'd be like, "Damn, that shit was intense!"