她又一次闭上了眼睛，我开始轻声唱： ‘V'la l'bon vent, v'la l'joli vent V'la l'bon vent, ma mie m'appelle.’ 多希望这一次，它将仍然是一首摇篮曲。这一次，风不会听到。这一次——哪怕就这一次——它将不会丢下我们。

爱情就像一盒巧克力，你从来不会知道，你将得到什么。 Love is like a box of chocolates. You'll never know what you will get.

你不能拒绝巧克力,就像你不能拒绝爱情 You cannot refuse chocolate just as you cannot refuse love.

情不够浓时，巧克力便无法香纯滑口 If your love is not strong enough, your chocolate cannot be sweet or nice.

你不能拒绝巧克力，就像你不能拒绝爱情。

I think we can't go around measuring our goodness by what we don't do,by what we deny ourselves,what we resist and who we exclude.I think we've got to measure goodness by what we embrace,what we create and who we include.