英语一个陌生女人的来信毕业论文

Stefan Brand: Promise me Berndl: Brand: And I don't even know where you live. Promise me you won't Berndl: I won't be the one who Man on Balcony: [Speaking of Stefan] He returned last Man on Balcony: A concert tour?Woman on Balcony: Pleasure trip most Man on Balcony: The way he's burning himself up, it's a wonder he's still Man on Balcony: Ten years ago, he showed great promise. Too bad. With that talent, he could have been a great Man on Balcony: Perhaps talent is not on Balcony: Perhaps he has too many Berndl: Oh, if only you could've recognized what was always yours, could've found what was never lost. If only...Stefan Brand: [When leaving for Milan] Say Stefan, the way that you said it last Berndl: ...StefanStefan Brand: It's as though you've said it all your Berndl: Suddenly in that one moment, everything was in danger, everything I thought was safe. Somewhere out there were your eyes... and I knew I couldn't escape them. It was like the first time I saw you. The years between were melting away.“When you’re going to do a thing, do it on time.”Lisa Berndl: “The course of our lives can be changed by such little things. So many passing by, each intent on his own problems. So many faces that one might easily have been lost. I know now - nothing happens by chance. Every moment is measured, every step is counted.”“You talk as though it is out of your hands. It’s not – you have a will. You can do what’s right, what’s best for you.”“If only you could have recognized what was always yours. You could have found what was never lost.”“I think everyone has two birthdays – the day of his physical birth and the first day of his conscious life.”Stefan Brand: Honor is a luxury only gentlemen can afford.找到蛮多的 哈哈 这些话都好有深意啦~ 希望可以帮到你~

这是原著小说的简介Plot Summary of Letter from an Unknown Woman "An Austrian writer receives a letter from an unknown woman on the day of his anniversary. This woman tells him that she knew him for 20 years now. As she was his neighbour as an 8 years old child, she fell madly in love with him, observing him secretly. Later, at age 18, she was one of his numerous mistresses for two or three nights and became pregnant. She didn't want to disturb him so she chose to be a courtesan in order to raise their son. She met him for another night, years later, but the writer didn't recognize her, once again. Now that their son has just died from the influenza, she has decided to write to him this letter he will receive only after her death."