Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears TO-DAY of past Regrets and future Fears: To-morrow!—Why, To-morrow I may be Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n thousand Years.
在谎言的迷宫中，真相是唯一的出路。
One isn't born one's self. One is born with mass of expectations, a mass of other people's ideas.
La única derrota es no haber intentado.
爱是在另一个人身上找到家。
我不是一个放弃自己的人。