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01、一生中总会遇到这样的时候，你的内心已经兵荒马乱天翻地覆了，可是在别人看来你只是比平时沉默了一点，没人会觉得奇怪。这种战争，注定单枪匹马。
There are moments in life when your inner world is in utter chaos and turmoil, yet to others, you just seem a little quieter than usual, and no one finds it strange. This kind of war is destined to be fought alone.
白岩松 | 痛并快乐着
02、车窗外瞬间，闪过的世间万象，仿佛将一首飞逝的长诗，撕成碎片向着遗忘之乡一路抛洒。
The fleeting images of the world as they flashed past the window, like a long, fleeting poem being torn into pieces and scattered toward the land of oblivion.
加西亚·马尔克斯 | 百年孤独
03、这样你心里就安静了，像一片天然的草地那样干净明亮，该发芽发芽，该开花开花即使一场大火烧光了，到春天仍会生长。
Then your heart will find peace, clean and bright like a patch of natural grassland. Let it sprout when it's time to sprout, bloom when it's time to bloom. Even if a wildfire burns it all away, it will still grow again when spring returns.
林白 | 凋谢之美
站在痛苦之外规劝受苦的人
是件很容易的事
04、未来的路不会比过去更笔直，更平坦，但是我并不恐惧，我眼前还闪动着道路前方，野百合和野蔷薇的影子。
The road ahead will be no straighter or smoother than the one behind, yet I am not afraid. Before my eyes still flicker the shadows of wild lilies and wild roses along the way ahead.
季羡林 | 八十抒怀
05、这里的泥土，总是坚硬而冰冷，当伏特加凛冽的
割开我的喉咙，亲爱的，我想起西伯利亚，吹来的冷风和你的眼睛。
The earth here is always hard and cold.
When the vodka sharply cuts my throat, my dear, I think of the cold wind blowing from Siberia and your eyes.
陀思妥耶夫斯基 | 罪与罚
06、勇敢就是，在你还没开始的时候就知道自己注定会输，但依然义无反顾的去做，并且不管发生什么都坚持到底。
Courage is not a man with a gun in his hand. It's knowing you're licked before you begin but you begin anyway and you see it through no matter what.
哈珀·李 | 杀死一只知更鸟
07、理解得越多，就越痛苦，知道得越多，就越撕裂。但是，他有着与痛苦相对称的清澈与绝望相均衡的坚韧。
The more you understand, the more you suffer;the more you know, the more you tear apart.Yet he possesses a clarity symmetrical to his suffering,and a resilience balanced against his despair.
勒内·夏尔 | 愤怒与神秘
08、每个人都是一座孤岛，可以决定自己的流放，遭遇风雨，心路不开，愁思就会绵长，直到有一天，撞见阳光。
Every person is an island, free to choose their own exile. When storms arise and the heart's path remains closed, melancholy lingers—until one day, sunlight breaks through.
梭罗 | 世间纷扰，安得静好
09、他跑了三十里的马，让海风吹硬了脸，只为了来这里，看一眼你空空的窗。空与不空，全是他自己的事。
He rode thirty miles on horseback, letting the sea wind harden his face, just to come here and catch a glimpse of your empty window. Whether it's empty or not is entirely his own concern.
严歌苓 | 扶桑
