When one is in love, one always begins by deceiving one's self, and one always ends by deceiving others. That is what would calls a romance. 爱，始于自我欺骗，终于欺骗他人。这就是所谓的浪漫。
Moonlight city. You just couldn't see an end to it. It wasn't what I saw that stopped me, Max. It was what I didn't see. 偌大的城市，绵延无尽。并非是我眼见的让我停住了脚步，而是我所看不见的。你能明白吗？
That which does not kill us makes us stronger.那些不能***死我们的，使我们更强大。
和你在一起的点点滴滴都很难忘”
