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做殺多情留不得，飛去。愿他少識相思路。

柳如是

米歇爾喜歡碧昂絲在那首歌里?！白屛疑壞?！”她升級了我。

奧巴馬

記憶是一個我們迷失其中以找到自己的迷宮。

La memoria es un laberinto en el que nos perdemos para encontrarnos.

費爾南多·德爾·帕索

公民一切權力中最神圣的權力。

盧梭

他們都放棄你了，可是我沒有，因為我不是很聰明。

史蒂芬·海倫伯格

以來，有千萬首吟詠櫻花的詩歌，古人多渴望櫻花開放，惋惜它的衰謝，一遍又一遍地吟詠同一事物，少女時代的幸子無動于衷地讀過，覺得平淡無奇?？墒请S著年齡的增長，就深深體會到古人的盼望花開和惋惜花落決不是字面上的“風流”。

殘雪

Music has the power to heal wounds that words alone cannot touch.

音樂有治愈言語無法觸及的傷痛的力量。

亞歷杭德羅·費爾南德斯

不一定要比別人強，但要比過去的自己強。

It's not always necessary to be better than everyone else, but to be better than you used to be.

泰格·伍茲

敏感并不是智慧的證明，傻瓜甚至瘋子有時也會格外敏感。

普希金

Writing is a way of reclaiming time.

寫作是奪回時間的一種方式。

安妮·埃爾諾

愛是一種力量，它能穿透最堅硬的冰層。

楊志軍

最幸福的人并不是擁有一切最好的東西，而是能把一切做到最好。

The happiest people don’t have the best of everything; they make the best of everything.

索尼婭·柳博米爾斯基

I have a vivid memory of what happened， and it was not what I expected. I expected to be applauded for my cleverness and arithmetic skills. "Jeff， you're so smart. You had to have made some tricky estimates， figure out the number of minutes in a year and do some division." That's not what happened. Instead， my grandmother burst into tears. I sat in the backseat and did not know what to do. While my grandmother sat crying， my grandfather， who had been driving in silence， pulled over onto the shoulder of the highway. He got out of the car and came around and opened my door and waited for me to follow. Was I in trouble？ My grandfather was a highly intelligent， quiet man. He had never said a harsh word to me， and maybe this was to be the first time？ Or maybe he would ask that I get back in the car and apologize to my grandmother. I had no experience in this realm with my grandparents and no way to gauge what the consequences might be. We stopped beside the trailer. My grandfather looked at me， and after a bit of silence， he gently and calmly said， "Jeff， one day you'll understand that it's harder to be kind than clever."

我清晰地記得接下來發生了什么，而那是我意料之外的。我本期待著小聰明和算術技巧能贏得掌聲，但那并沒有發生。相反，我的祖母哭泣起來。我的祖父之前一直在默默開車，把車停在了路邊，走下車來，打開了我的車門，等著我跟他下車。我惹麻煩了嗎？我的祖父是一個智慧而安靜的人。他從來沒有對我說過嚴厲的話，難道這會是第一次？還是他會讓我回到車上跟祖母道歉？我以前從未遇到過這種狀況，因而也無從知曉會有什么后果發生。我們在房車旁停下來。祖父注視著我，沉默片刻，然后輕輕地、平靜地說："杰夫，有一天你會明白，善良比聰明更難。"