回忆这东西若是有气味的话，那就是樟脑的香，甜而稳妥，像记得分明的快乐，甜而怅惘，像忘却了的忧愁。
If memories had a smell, it would be the fragrance of camphor, sweet and secure, like clearly remembered happiness, sweet and melancholy, like forgotten sorrow.
Gunpowder made me understand the transience and eternity of life. 火药让我理解了生命的短暂与永恒。
"Every role I take is a piece of my soul I leave behind."
物质的唯一法则是由我们的心灵所构建的，而心灵的唯一法则是由物质为它构建的。
解释：拥有绝色美貌的人，完全能够祸乱人的情志。