Among thousands of people, you meet those you've met. Through thousands of years, across the boundless wilderness of time, you happen to meet them, neither earlier nor a bit too late. There is nothing to be said except to ask lightly, "Oh, you're here too?"

Life was like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're gonna get.

艺术不是反映现实的镜子，而是塑造现实的锤子。

Ô triste, triste était mon âme / À cause, à cause d’une femme.

Sometimes, I think the purpose of life is to reconcile us to its eventual loss.