we often ignore those we love，but love who ignore us．我们经常忽略那些喜欢我们的人，却喜欢那些忽略我们的人。
Life is like an onion；you peel it off one layer at a time，and sometimes you weep．生活就像洋葱头，你只能一层一层地把它剥开，有时你还得流泪。
Sometimes，the same thing，we can go to the comfort of others，but failed to convince yourself．有时候，同样的一件事情，我们可以去安慰别人，却说服不了自己。
There are always some people was just a shadow of life，but later become regulars of memory．总有一些人，原本只是生命的过客，后来却成了记忆的常客。
