1.May there be enough clouds in your life to make a beautiful sunset.
愿你的生命中有足夠的云翳,來造成一個(gè)美麗的黃昏。
2.Even if someone breaks your heart, there is always someone willing to mend it.
即使有人打碎了你的心,總還是會(huì)有人,愿意修補(bǔ)好它。
3.Time will abandon those funny oath, until we also agree.
時(shí)間會(huì)摒棄那些滑稽的誓言,直至我們也茍同。
4.Courage is being afraid but going on anyhow.
勇氣就是雖感恐懼,但仍會(huì)前行。
5.On one second still in love, the next moment we will accept separation.
上一秒還在相愛的我們,下一秒?yún)s要接受分離。
6.Don't try so hard, the best things come when you least expect them to.
不要著急,最好的總會(huì)在最不經(jīng)意的時(shí)候出現(xiàn)
7.Sometimes the hardest part isn't letting go, but rather learning to start over.
有時(shí),最困難的不是放手,而是學(xué)著如何開始。
8.Are we losing to maturity or losing to being childish?
我們到底是輸給了成熟還是敗給幼稚。
9.A real lover is the one who holds your hand and touches your heart.
一個(gè)真正愛你的人會(huì)握著你的手,觸動(dòng)你的心。
10.If you would be loved, love, and be loveable.
如果你想要被愛,就要去愛,并要讓自己值得被愛。
11.Some people he can be very good, but not necessarily suitable for you.
有些人他可能很好,但不一定適合你。
12.There will be a tear that lets you grow in a twinkling.
總會(huì)有一次流淚,讓我們霎時(shí)長大。
13.To ask why we fight, is to ask why the leaves fall.
我們生而為戰(zhàn),猶如樹葉自會(huì)飄落。
14.Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
人生不過是一個(gè)行走的影子,一個(gè)在舞臺(tái)上指手劃腳的笨拙的憐人,登場片刻,便在無聲無息中悄然退去,這是一個(gè)愚人所講的故事,充滿了喧嘩和騷動(dòng),卻一無所指。
15.Life is to be lived, not controlled; and humanity is won by continuing to play in face of certain defeat.
生活是要慢慢過的,不是用來被控制的,能夠在失敗面前仍然砥礪前行才算戰(zhàn)勝人性。
16.The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time.
對我來說,真正有意義的是那些瘋狂的人。他們瘋魔般盡情享受生活,瘋魔般高談闊論,瘋魔般等待救贖,同時(shí)渴望著世間的一切。
17.the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.
他們從來不希冀或言及任何平平的事物,只是全力燃燒,燃燒,就如同熊熊的羅馬巨蠟在星空中四散爆開。
18.It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.
四月間,天氣寒冷晴朗,鐘敲了十三下。
19.We were the people who were not in the papers.
我們不是活在書本上的人。
20.We lived in the blank white spaces at the edges of print. It gave us more freedom. We lived in the gaps between the stories.
我們生活在留白處,這給我們更多自由,我們生活在故事的字里行間中。