昨天属于历史，明天属于上帝。昨天是落幕的黄昏，明天是微晕的黎明。只有今天在那里明亮的足够我们去爱和生活。

Yesterday belongs to a history, tomorrow belongs to God. Yesterday's a fading sunset, tomorrow's a faint sunrise. Only today is there light enough to love and live.

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当然，爱的概念将会很快地消失，留下我们全部这些孤单的机器人，准备好为了那杯微温的微芯片汤要杀掉我们最要好的朋友们。

Sure, the concept of love will soon disappear, leaving us all lonely robots, ready to kill our best friends for a lukewarm cup of microchip soup.

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爱像一盏油灯，灯芯烧枯以后，它的火焰也会由微暗而至消失。

Love is like a lamp, the wick to burn away after its flame will to disappear by pale.

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