太阳总有办法照到我们，不管我们在哪里。
人们时常觉得有必要拿出自己特意准备好的一面来展示给路人看——就像是布置商店橱窗一样——而这样的展示一旦时过境迁，也就无须太放在心上了。
也许所有的人类都是孤独的。至少有孤独的可能。
你相信有人心这回事吗？我不仅仅是指那个器官，当然喽。我说的是这个词的文学意义。人心。你相信有这样东西吗？某种让我们每个人成为独特个体的东西？
The Sun always has ways to reach us wherever we are.
I not only came to understand that 'change' was a part of Josie, and that I should be prepared to adapt to it, but I also began to realize that this was not a trait unique to Josie; I came to understand that people often feel the need to present a carefully prepared version of themselves to the outside world - much like arranging a shop window - and once the moment has passed, there's no need to take it too much to heart.
Humans, in their wish to escape loneliness, made maneuvers that were very complex and hard to fathom。
Do you believe in the human heart? I don't mean simply the organ, obviously. I'm speaking in the poetic sense. The human heart. Do you think there is such a thing? Something that makes each of us special and individual?
The past is a kind of shadow which is always there, whether you choose to ignore it or not.
过去是一种始终存在的阴影，无论你选择忽视与否。
One is not struck by the truth until prompted quite accidentally by some external event.
直到某些意外事件从外部触发，人们才会突然意识到真相。
When you’re young, you presume there’ll be many people with whom you’ll connect with. Later in life, you realize it only happens a few times.