秋天的小提琴悠长的啜泣，用单调的忧郁刺伤我的心。
Les sanglots longs / Des violons / De l’automne / Blessent mon cœur / D’une langueur / Monotone.
The love and support from our fans is what keeps us going.
面对失败时的坚持将成功的科学家与其他人区分开来。
We are all afraid—for our confidence, for the future, for the world.
A play is not an essay, nor should it be made into one.
释义：懂得何时该战、何时不该战，方能取胜。