One Christmas my father kept our tree up till March. He hated to see it go. I loved that.

  • -- Mo Rocca 蒙·罗卡

有一年圣诞节,父亲把我们家的圣诞树养到三月份。他不愿意看到它消失。我很喜欢。

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Never say there is nothing beautiful in the world anymore. There is always something to make you wonder in the shape of a tree, the trembling of a leaf.

永远不要说世界上没有什么是美丽的。树的形状,树叶的颤动,总能让你惊叹。

I was in advertising for years. That was cushy, you know? It's pretty cushy in a lot of ways, but I hated it.

我在广告业工作多年。那很轻松,你知道吗?它在很多方面都很轻松,但我讨厌它。

It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for something you are not.

宁可为你的本来面目而被恨,也不要为你的本来面目而被爱。

To forget one's ancestor's is to be a brook without a source, a tree without root.

忘记祖先就像一条没有源头的小溪,一棵没有根的树。