- 凡人一生，不能量力行， 茫茫前路，不畅又不通； 一生凡人，无自知之明， 天天做梦，赢不到什么。 Mortal life can not exercise, The boundless road ahead, impeded does not pass; Mortal life show no self knowledge, Day dreaming every day, won#t win anything.
- That#s the worst of growing up, and I#m beginning to realize it. The things you wanted so much when you were a child don#t seem half so wonderful to you when you get them. 那些你孩提时曾特别向往的东西，等你真正得到时，似乎已经远不是那么美好了。我开始意识到，成长最糟糕的就是这一点。
- The truth is rarely pure and never simple 真相很少纯粹，也决不简单。
- There is no power in love. Mercy makes you weak. Family makes you weak. If I’mever going to win this war, I have to do it alone. 爱无法给人力量，仁慈让人软弱、家人让人软弱。我想要赢得这场战争，我必须孤身奋战。
- No matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself. 无论你去哪里，你总是会遇见你自己。