The crowd, still shouting, gives way before us. We plough our way through. Women hold their aprons over their faces and go stumbling away. A roar of fury goes up. A wounded man is being carried off.

  • -- Erich Maria Remarque 雷马克

人群仍在叫喊,在我们面前退却了。我们破浪前进。妇女们用围裙遮住脸,跌跌撞撞地走开了。一声怒吼响起。一个受伤的人正在被抬走。

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I'm quite sensitive to women. I saw how my sister got treated by boyfriends. I read this thing that said when you are in a relationship with a woman, imagine how you would feel if you were her father. That's been my approach, for the most part.

我对女人很敏感。我看到我妹妹是如何被男朋友对待的。我读过这样一段话,当你和一个女人在一起的时候,想象一下如果你是她的父亲,你会有什么感觉。在很大程度上,这就是我的方法。

It's fun to see a lot of the crowd become embarrassed. You're kind of watching them almost wanting to not watch the screen, but they have to because it's so compelling!

看到很多人感到尴尬是很有趣的。你看着他们几乎不想看屏幕,但他们不得不看,因为它太吸引人了!

Sometimes the world seems like a big hole. You spend all your life shouting down it and all you hear are echoes of some idiot yelling nonsense down a hole.

有时候世界看起来像一个大洞。你一辈子都在大喊大叫,而你听到的只是一些白痴在洞里大喊废话的回声。

Never trust girls who let themselves be touched right away. But even less those who need a priest for approval.

永远不要相信那些让自己马上被感动的女孩。更不用说那些需要祭司批准的人了。

A crowd is not company.

人群不是同伴。