Life can not bear the light
《生命不能承受之轻》
From now on, I began to carefully choose my life, I will not easily let myself lost in a variety of temptations. I have heard the call from afar, and then do not need to turn back to care about all of the blame and comments. I have no time to take care of the past, I have to go forward.
Life is like a piece of music. Under the guidance of the aesthetic feeling, the accidental event into a theme, and then recorded in the movement of life. As the main theme of the composer's genealogy written Sonata, the theme of life is also repeated, repeated, revision, extension. Anna can use any other way to end his life, but the station, the death of this memorable theme and love the initiation of the combination, in her desperate moment, the beauty of desolation to lure her. Man is the law of the United States in writing life movement, until the time of the arrival of a deep despair, but they do not know. But if we turn to the second, it is for the sake of our betrayal, that does not necessarily mean that we have been comforted.
We have no choice, we can not say that their own credit, it can not be said that their own fault.
Night in the cemetery is full of stars in the candlelight, as if all the spirits of the dead child dance party held in, is, children dance, because spirits have as a child in general pure. No matter how cruel life, the cemetery is always a peace, even if it is in the war, during the Hitler period, Stalin period, in all the occupied period.
I am not against communism, I am opposed to kitsch!
Orange sunset, everything was covered with a kind of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Love, is the desire of the other half of our own lost
Before humans were the two sexes, God divided them into two halves. From then on, the two began to wander in the world, looking for each other. Love, is the desire of the other half of our loss.
A person's pain is far less than the pain of sympathy, and for some people, their imagination will strengthen the pain, they are more than a hundred times the echo of the imagination to make the pain boundless.
We don't have to worry too much about it, it's like a war between the African tribes in Fourteenth Century. Although this period is three hundred thousand black again difficult to portray die de miserable, it did not change the world.
从现在起，我开始谨慎地选择我的生活，我不再轻易让自己迷失在各种诱惑里我心中已经听到来自远方的呼唤，再不需要回过头去关心身后的种种是非与议论。
我已无暇顾及过去，我要向前走.
人生如同谱写乐章。
人在美感的引导下，把偶然的事件变成一个主题，然后记录在生命的乐
章中。
犹如作曲家谱写奏鸣曲的主旋律，人生的主题也在反复出现、重演、修正、延展。
安娜可以用任何一种别的方式结束生命，但是车站、死亡这个难忘的主题和爱情的萌生结合在一起，在她绝望的一刹那，以凄凉之美诱惑着她。
人就是根据美的法则在谱写生命乐章，直至深深的绝望时刻的到来，然而自己却一无所知。
但是，如果我们背叛乙，是为了我们曾经背叛了的甲，那倒不一定意味着我们抚慰了甲。
我们没有选择的东西，我们既不能说是自己的功劳，也不能说是先自己的过错。
夜间，墓地里布满星星点点的烛光，仿佛众亡魂在举办儿童舞会，是的，儿童舞会，因为亡魂都如孩子一般纯洁。
不管生活有多残酷，墓地里总是一片安宁，哪怕是在战争年代，在希特勒时期，斯大林时期，在所有的被占领时期。
我不是反对共产主义，我是反对媚俗！
橘黄色的落日余晖下，一切都被蒙上一种怀旧的色彩，哪怕是断头台。
爱情，是对我们自己失去的另一半的渴望
以前人类是两性同体的，上帝把他们分成了两半。
从那时起，这两半便开始在世界上游荡，相互寻找。
爱情，是对我们失去的另一半的渴望。
一个人的痛苦远不及对痛苦的同情那样沉重，而且对某些人来说，他们的想象会强化痛苦，他们百次重复回荡的想象更使痛苦无边无涯。
我们对它不必太在意，它就像是十四世纪非洲部落之间的一场战争。
尽管这期间有三十万黑人再难以描绘德凄惨中死去，也丝毫改变不了世界德面目。
