I can't explain it. It's what turns you to powder, being ground between what you can't do and what you must do. You just turn to dust.

  • -- James Salter 索尔特

我无法解释。它把你变成粉末,在你不能做的和你必须做的之间被磨碎。你就会化为尘土。

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Love is just something you can't explain, like the look of a rose, the smell of rain, or the feeling of forever.

爱是一种你无法解释的东西,就像玫瑰的样子,雨的味道,或者永恒的感觉。

If you can't explain it, how can you take credit for it?

如果你不能解释,你怎么能把它归功于你呢?