The heart dies a slow death shedding each hope like leaves until one day, there is no hope and nothing remains.

  • -- Arthur Golden 亚瑟·高登

心慢慢地死去,像叶子一样凋落着每一个希望,直到有一天,没有了希望,什么也没有留下。

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The day the Lord created hope was probably the same day he created Spring.

上帝创造希望的那一天很可能就是他创造春天的那一天。

The size of ones heart is more important than the size of ones wallet.

心的大小比钱包的大小更重要。

Living without hope is like burying oneself.

生活没有希望就像埋葬自己。

My heart is as pure as the driven slush.

我的心纯净如水泥浆。