In the old days they, the promoters, wanted more and more from me. They wanted me to jump or spill my blood and break my bones. Every time they wanted me to jump further, and further, and further. Hell, they thought my bike had wings.

  • -- Evel Knievel 埃维尔·克尼维尔

在过去的日子里,他们,那些推销商,对我的要求越来越高。他们想让我跳起来,或者把我的血溅出来,打断我的骨头。每次他们想让我跳得更远,更远,更远。见鬼,他们以为我的自行车有翅膀。

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A lot of our tracks have sounded a lot better than I thought they would because of recording, mixing, and because I probably didn't hear it that way. I'm not a songwriter.

我们的很多曲目听起来比我想象的要好得多,因为录音、混音,而且我可能没有听过这样的歌。我不是作曲家。

It is of practical value to learn to like yourself. Since you must spend so much time with yourself you might as well get some satisfaction out of the relationship.

学会喜欢自己是很有实用价值的。既然你必须花这么多时间在自己身上,你不妨从这段关系中获得一些满足感。

If I die a violent death, as some fear and a few are plotting, I know that the violence will be in the thought and the action of the assassins, not in my dying.

如果我死得很惨,就像有些人害怕的那样,也有一些人在密谋,我知道凶手的思想和行动中会有暴行,而不是我的死亡。

A good book is always on tap; it may be decanted and drunk a hundred times, and it is still there for further imbibement.

一本好书随时可以买到;它可能会被倒出并喝上一百遍,但它仍然在那里,以供进一步的吸收。

Playwriting gets into your blood and you can't stop it. At least not until the producers or the public tell you to.

剧本创作进入你的血液,你无法阻止它。至少在制片人或公众告诉你之前不会。

There are no conflicts which cannot be resolved unless the true promoters of them remain hidden.

没有不能解决的冲突,除非这些冲突的真正推动者仍然隐藏起来。

And the blood of brave men was shed like unto the shedding of rain from a black cloud.

勇士的血被流,好像暴雨从黑云中落下。