复仇第三季经典台词(2)

　　当面对敌人，任何训练都战胜不了天意。此刻，会有上策和下策。而有时候，投降方是上上策。

　　When my father was in prison，he wrote in his journals about how the value of life can be directly measured by our will to endure，that we have a remarkable ability to resist fatigue，to withstand pain ，to keep fighting，as long as we don’t lose sight of what we’re fighting for.

　　我父亲在狱中的时候曾写了一本日记，他提到人生价值可以用忍耐力来衡量，就是说人有很强的能力忍受艰辛，承受痛楚，持续战斗，只要我们尚存目标的话。

　　We spend our lives，struggling to hold on to the things we value most.To the people and things，we believe we could never exist without.But our memories are often an illusion，protecting a far more destructive truth.

　　我们穷尽一生，努力抓住我们最重视的事。无论是人还是事，若是失去，我们也许便无法存活于世。但我们的记忆往往只是假象，为了保护更具毁灭性的真相。

　　Grace is the core of tragedy，for if there’s no height at which to drop，no pride taken in the life lived，you have nothing to lose.But once in the free fall of disgrace,the only way to change its momentumis to use it to your advantage.

　　优雅是悲剧的核心，因为如果已经跌入谷底，在生活中感受不到得意，你就再无可失了。但一旦耻辱地跌落，唯一改变它势头的方法就是把这一点当作有利条件。

　　Addiction...an impulse that，once indulged is impossible to pacify.Even when starved，the hunger survives.

　　上瘾是一种冲动，一旦放纵就无法平静下来。就算饿死了，饥饿感还会存在。

　　Many believe there is no such thing as too much love.That its warmth is a comfort from which we never tire.But when love turns to obsession，it consumes itself.The flame that nourished becomes angry，merciless，and all—consuming blaze，leaving us confused by the chill in the air，and the hate left behind.

　　很多人认为，爱永远是多多益善。爱的温暖是我们从不厌倦的慰藉。但如果爱至癫狂，就会被爱所毁灭。温暖我们的火焰也会变得怒火冲天，冷酷无情，熊熊燃烧，毁灭一切，空留下寒意，还有恨意，令我们迷惑。

　　Victory can never be achieved alone，allegiances must be forged to overcome superior forces.Some born from a shared goal，others out of desperate need.But for a union to succeed，one must determine if an ally is truly a friend or merely an enemy in disguise.

　　成功无法独自取得，必须建立忠诚才能对付更强大的力量。一些是因为共同目标，其他则源于迫切需要。但是联盟要想成功，就必须分辨出盟友是真正的朋友还是伪装中的敌人。

　　Alliances can reunite old friends in the most unexpected of ways,by testing the bonds that are the strongest of all.They can lead to the greatest of victories or to your ultimate defeat.

　　结盟能以最出乎意料的方式让老友再度团聚，因为遭受考验的是最坚固的纽带。这样的纽带要么将你送上胜利的巅峰，要么把你埋葬在万劫不复的失败。

　　Of all the weapons we take into battle，there is none more powerful than the mind.It holds our instincts and our training and allows us to distinguish friend from foe，love from hate.But if that weapon is unsound，it is by no means sidarmed，for the mind is all the more dangerous when damaged.And there is no guarantee that it won’t choose itself as its next victim.

　　我们用来作战的所有武器里，没有什么比头脑更强大。大脑里有我们的本能和训练，让我们区分敌友和爱恨。如果那件武器不健全，且它并没有被解除武装，遭到了摧毁后，头脑反而更为危险，无法保证它不会把自己选作下一个受害者。

　　As children，we flinch at the sight of blood，not yet realizing it means family，loyalty and is the essence of life.But for all its virtue.There is the unavoidable reality that blood is often the child of pain and a violent remind that anything can be taken away in the blink of an eye.

　　小时候，我们望血色变，却不知道它是家庭、忠诚的纽带以及生命的本质。但尽管它那么美好，我们不得不承认鲜血通常是痛苦的产物以及暴力的提醒，警示我们眨眼之间一切都能被夺走。