我们所看到的，似乎我们所看到的，都是一个梦，梦中之梦。
What we see...and what we seem...are but a dream. A dream within a dream.
米兰达，记住我的话，少女们长大后都是一样的，无论你是来自该死的学院，还是来自扶养我和姐姐长大的巴拉拉特孤儿院。
Miranda! Take my word for it. The sheilas are all alike when it comes to the fellas. Doesn't matter if it's a bloody college you come from...or - or the Ballarat Orphanage where me and me kid sister was dragged up.
任何事物的兴衰，都有其的特定的阶段。
Everything begins and ends...at exactly the right time.
等了一百万年就是为了等我们
Waiting a million years... just for us.
“我爱你
并不因为你美丽的头发
如绒毛般柔软 如天空般光滑
也不是因为你深深眼窝中
丘比特的神箭
你知道到底是什么原因吗？
因为我爱你 正如你爱我一般”
“L love thee not because thou art fair...
softer than down, smoother than air...
nor for the cupids that do lie...
in either corner of thine eye.
Wouldst thou then know what it might be?
'Tis I love thee 'cause thou lovest me.”