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黑夜无论怎样悠长，白昼总会到来。

No matter how long the night is, the day will come.

放弃时间的人，时间也会放弃他。

He who gives up time, time will give up him.

人生不过是一个行走的影子，一个在舞台上指手划脚的笨拙的怜人，登场片刻，便在无声无息中悄然退下；它是一个愚人所讲的故事，充满着喧哗和骚动，却找不到一点意义。

Life is just a shadow of walking, a clumsy pity person who is bossing on the stage, and when he comes on stage for a moment, he quietly retreats in silence; It is a story told by a fool, full of noise and commotion, but it can't find any meaning.

以不义开始的事情，必须用罪恶来使它巩固。

What begins with injustice must be consolidated with sin.

痴人说梦，讲的慷慨激昂，却没有任何意义。

Idiots talk about dreams and talk passionately, but it doesn't make any sense.

人生如痴人说梦，充满着喧哗与骚动，却没有任何意义。

Life is like an idiotic dream, full of noise and commotion, but it has no meaning.

良心负疚的人往往会向无言的衾枕泄漏他们的秘密。

People with guilty conscience often reveal their secrets to the silent pillow.

外观往往和事物的本身完全不符，世人都容易为表面的装饰所欺骗。

Appearance is often completely inconsistent with the thing itself, and the world is easily deceived by surface decoration.

最光明的天使也许会堕落，可是天使总是光明的；虽然小人全都貌似忠良，可是忠良的一定仍然不失他的本色。

The brightest angel may fall, but angels are always bright; Although all the villains seem to be loyal and good, the loyal and good must still keep his true colors.

明天，明天，再一个明天，一天接着一天的蹑步前进，直到最后一秒的时间，我们所有的明天，不过替傻子们，照亮了到死亡的土壤中去的路。

Tomorrow, tomorrow, another tomorrow, day after day, until the last second, all our tomorrows, but for fools, light up the way to the soil of death.

我已经两足深陷于血泊之中，要是不再涉血前进，那么回头的路也是同样使人厌倦的。

I've got my feet stuck in a pool of blood. If I don't move forward with blood, the way back is also boring.

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