我从来没有见过这样阴郁而又光明的日子

Dean#11230

You’re never too tired to be inspired.
—         Bruce Adler

身体的疲惫阻止不了灵感的到来。

Dean#11230

How to stop time: kiss.
How to travel in time: read.
How to escape time: music.
How to feel time: write.
How to release time: breathe.

让时间停止： 接吻
在时间中穿梭：阅读
忘记时间：音乐
感受时间：写作
释放时间: 呼吸

Dean#11230

Everybody said, ‘Follow your heart.’ I did, it got broken.
—         Agatha Christie

每个人都说要遵从自己内心的声音。我照着做了。然后我心碎了。

Dean#11230

What’s wrong is that every morning and every night, I lie in bed wondering why you’re not beside me.
—         K.A. Tucker, Ten Tiny Breaths

每天早上和晚上，我都躺在床上想，为什么你没有躺在我身边？

Dean#11230

暴龙828 发表于 2016-4-19 15:45
早上逛qq群，看到，送你了，哈哈

那又怎样，贱贱是不会死的。

Dean#11230

Most of the beautiful things in this world come from shattered hearts.
—         francuisio

大部分世界上的美好事物都出自那些破碎的心。

Dean#11230

There are so many people in this world who are going to hurt you. Don’t be one of those people too.
—         vigi-la-veris

世界上有那么多人等着要伤害你，所以你自己就不要再伤害自己了。

Dean#11230

You’re closer to me
than I am to myself.
—         Bruce Adler (via wnq-writers)

你和我的距离，比我和我的距离还小。

Dean#11230

There are times when
the absence of judgment
is the best judgment.
—         Bruce Adler (via wnq-writers)

有些时候，没有审判就是最好的审判。

Dean#11230

Life is better
when we’re together.
—         Bruce Adler

当我们在一起时，
日子更美丽。

Dean#11230

One day we're going to wake up in the morning and the world is going to be exquisitely beautiful.
And it's not going to be because the world has changed…but because WE have changed.
—         Bruce Adler

总有一天我们会在早上起来后发现世界变得优雅而美丽，
这不是因为世界改变了，
而是我们。

Dean#11230

No one can see past the horizon, but some of us can feel it and it’s amazing…
—         i-love-you-mana

没人能看到地平线的后边有什么，但是有些人可以用心去感觉并且那非常美妙。

Dean#11230

There is something this happiness brings about it makes you crazy, it blurs your thinking so my darling doesn’t this pain do the same.
—         Aimndoc

关于这份幸福有一点不得不说的是，它令你疯狂，无法思考。
所以呢，这不是和痛苦的感觉一样么？

Dean#11230

Beauty is knowing it exists.
—         nickypage

美的秘密在于知道其存在。

Dean#11230

The moment I saw you, you reminded of bitter coffee in the morning that wakes me up. The soft touch of my bed sheets against my body. The quiet after a storm. You reminded me of the little things in life.
—         writers-memory

每当我看见你，你总是使我想起那起床时闻到的苦涩咖啡香气。身体下那床单温柔的触感。风暴后的宁静。你让我想起生活中那些点点细节。