挪威的森林截了一小片段

「We should both be honest. I just... I got lucky. → Well, you know, luck don't live out here. Luck lives in the city. Don't live out here. You know, that's whether you get, you know, hit by a bus or not. whether your... bank is robbed or not, or whether someone's... on their damn cell phone when they come up to a crosswalk... that's luck. That's winning or losing. Out here, you survive or you surrender. Period. That's determined by your strength and by your spirit. Wolves don't kill unlucky deer. They kill the weak ones. You faught for your life. Now you get to walk away with it.」