相亲相爱

We woke up to find that we were dear to each other.

我们醒了，却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。

Decades ago, the nuclear family implied one man, one woman and their off spring, usually of the same race. Today there is no limit to what loving families look like. We have single mothers, single fathers, two mommies, two daddies, ex-wives, ex-in-laws, you name it. If we're going to universally apply a law, we need to look at what it is that law strives to protect. Nobody can say that the Richardsons are not a loving family. They are honest and caring, their children are confident and kind. With so many monogamous couples breaking up, this true family unit should be held in high esteem. Instead, we seek to destroy them simply because they consensually engaged in a loving relationship that all parties wanted.

数十年前，一个家庭的核心由一男一女和他们的子女所组成，通常都是同一种族通婚，今天，家庭的观念早已发生了变化，我们有单身母亲，单身父亲，两个母亲，两个父亲，前妻，前夫，各种各样的称呼，要切实地执行法律，我们需要了解法律所保护的到底是什么，没有人能够指责Richardson一家不是一个和睦的家庭，他们相互坦诚，相互关怀，他们的孩子自信而友善，在有着这么多单亲家庭的社会中，他们的家庭应该得到敬重，但是相反，我们在尝试摧毁他们，仅仅是因为他们相亲相爱，而这是他们共同的愿望。

Iago. I do not know: friends all but now, even now, In quarter, and in terms like bride and groom Devesting them for bed; and then, but now—As if some planet had unwitted men—Swords out, and tilting one at other's breast, In opposition bloody.

伊阿古 我不知道；刚才还是好好的朋友，像正在宽衣解带的新夫妇一般相亲相爱，一下子就好像受到什麼星光的刺激，迷失了他们的本性，大家竟然拔出剑来，向彼此的胸前直刺过去，拚个你死我活了。

Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.

有一次，我们梦见大家都是不相识的。我们醒了，却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。

Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.

我们醒了，却知道我们原是相亲相爱的。

We wake up to find that we were dear to eath other.

我们醒了，却知道我们原是相亲相爱。

Is there anything in the world so cruel as bringing up a girl in absolute ignorance of housework, believing that all her days she's going to be waited on hand and foot, and that marriage is one long swoon of endearments

世界上有比这更残酷的事吗？把一个女孩子带大，对于居家过日子她什么都不知道，相信一辈子都有人伺候得无微不至，结婚只是无尽的卿卿我我，相亲相爱

We Were Dear to Each Other By Rabindranath Tagore Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.

我们相亲相爱泰戈尔夏天的飞鸟，飞到我的窗前唱歌，又飞去了。

As she looked at Warrington's manly face, and dark, melancholy eyes, she had settled in her mind that he must have been the victim of an unhappy attachment.

每逢看到沃林顿那刚毅的脸，那乌黑、忧郁的眼睛，她便会相信，他一定作过不幸的爱情的受害者。

Maybe they'll disappear into a pothole.

也许他们将在壶穴里消失