1.I choose my friends for looks,my enemies for intelligence.You're too foxy to be my friend.
以外表选朋友，以智慧选敌人，你太聪明，不能当朋友
2.The bigger the man,the deeper his imprint. And if he loves, he suffers, knowing it's a dead-end street.
越是煎熬，越刻骨铭心，爱了就要受苦，明知没有结果
3.Living here day by day...you think it's the center of the world.
每天待在这里，会把这里当成全世界
遗愿清单
人生得意须尽欢，莫使金樽空对月
1. Three things to remember when you get older.Never pass up a bathroom，never waste a hard-on,and never trust a fart.
等你老了，要记得三件事。想尿别谦让，硬了就快上，屁要小心放。
2.I know the last time we saw each other, we weren't exactly hitting the sweetest notes-certain wasn't the way I wanted the trip to end. I suppose I'm responsible and for that, I'm sorry. But in all honestly, if I had the chance, I'd do it again. Virginia said I left a stranger and came back a husband; I owe that to you. There's no way I can repay you for all you've done for me, so rather than try, I'm just going to ask you to do something else for me-find the joy in your life. You once said you're not everyone. Well, that's true-you're certainly not everyone, but everyone is everyone. My pastor always says our lives are streams flowing into the same river towards whatever heaven lies in the mist beyond the falls. Find the joy in your life, Edward. My dear friend, close your eyes and let the waters take you home.
Frank: I'll show you out of order. You don't know what out of order is, Mr. Trask, I'd show you, but I'm too old, I'm too tired, I'm too fuck in' blind, if I were the man I was five years ago, I'd take a flame thrower to this place! Out of order? Who the hell do you think you're talkin' to? I've been around, you know? There was a time I could see, and I have seen, boys like these, younger than these, their arms torn out, their legs ripped off, but there is nothin' like the sight of an amputated spirit. There is no prosthetic for that, you think you're merely sendin' this splendid foot solider back home to Oregen with his tail between his legs, but I say you're executin' his soul! And why? Because he is not a Baird man. Baird men, you hurt this boy, you're gonna be Baird bums, the lot of you. And Harry, Jimmy, and Trent, wherever you are out there, fuck you too!
Happiness is not about being immortal nor having food or rights in one's hand. It’s about having each tiny wish come true, or having something to eat when you are hungry or having someone's love when you need love.
