关于“Too much”A Russian, a Cuban, an American businessman and an American lawyer were on a train traveling across Europe.
The Russian took out a large bottle of vodka, poured each of his companions a drink and then hurled the semi-full bottle out of the window.
“Why did you do that? ” asked the American businessman.
“Vodka is plentiful in my country, ”said the Russian, “In fact, we have more than we will ever use. ”
A little later, the Cuban passed around fine Havana cigars. He took a couple of puffs of his and then tossed it out of the window.
“I thought the Cuban economy was suffering, ” the businessman said. “Yet you threw that perfectly good cigar away. ”
“Cigars, ” the Cuban replied, “are a dime dozen in Cuba. We have more of them than we know what to do with. ”
The American businessman sat in silence for a moment. Then he got up, grabbed the lawyer and threw him out of the window.
关于 “亲情”
A letter from her mother: My dearest daughter. Today is your sixteenth birthday. Congratulations. I present you with this diary to fill the pages with your special thoughts, special thoughts of your wonderful life.
母亲：我最亲爱的女儿，今天，是你十六岁的生日，祝贺你。我送给你这个日记本，可以装满你的独特思想，那些在你的美好生活中的独特思想。
A letter from her father: It is a custom in my family to pass on a piece of wisdom when one reaches this age. I pass it on to you as my father passed it on to me. Amelia, courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the judgment, that something else more important than fear. The brave may not live forever, but the cautious do not leave at all. From now on, you’ll be traveling the road, between who you think you are, and who you can be. The key is to allow yourself to make the journey. I also want you to know, I loved your mother very much, and still think of her often. Happy birthday, my Mia. All my love. Your father.
父亲：这是我们家族的习惯，当有人到了你这个年龄时就会传承他一条智慧，我就把我父亲当时传给我的东西传给你。埃米利娅，有勇气并不是完全不怯懦，而是要善于判断，这比你明白什么是恐惧更为重要。勇气不会永远存在，但是谨慎你要常留身边。从现在起，你要踏上征程，从你想要做什么样的人，到你最终会成为什么样的人。这其中的诀窍就是你要去勇敢地做出决定。我还想让你知道，我曾经深爱过你的母亲，一直到现在还经常想着她。生日快乐，我的米娅。给你我所有的爱，你的父亲。
关于 “爱情”
Sometimes souls touch before eyes see, creating the most intimate love of all. For love starts in the heart.
Sometimes we see through colored glasses and do not see the beauty of the soul.
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