死者离我们从不遥远。他们在我们心中,在我们脑海里,最终将我们与他们分隔开的不过是一口气息,最后一缕空气。
The dead are never far from us. They’re in our hearts and on our minds and in the end all that separates us from them is a single breath, one last puff of air.
我不写歌曲,我写的是原声带。
在困难时刻,我们不是被环境定义,而是被我们的反应定义。
The best way to solve a problem is to find a way to make it irrelevant.
"The best portion of a good man's life: his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love."
The hardest thing to explain is the glaringly evident which everybody had decided not to see.