Silenzio, silenzio...
Twenty-two years ago, I stood where I stand now
and watched my loved ones die,
betrayed by those I had called friends.
Vengeance clouded my mind. It would have consumed me, were it not for the wisdom of a few strangers who taught me to look past my instincts. They never preached answers, but guided me to learn from myself. We don't need anyone to tell us what to do. Not Savonarola, not the Medici. We are free to follow our own path. There are those who will take that freedom from us, and too many of you gladly give it. But it is our ability to choose whatever you think is true that makes us human. There is no book or teacher to give you the answers, to show you the way. Choose your own way. Do not follow me, or anyone else. 安静，安静…… 22年前，我就站在现在的位置，眼睁睁的看着自己所爱的人死去——背叛他们的是我曾称之为“朋友”的人。 仇恨蒙蔽了我的思想。如果不是一些陌路人教会我看透自己的本能，我几乎要被仇恨所吞噬。他们从来不宣讲什么道理，而是指引我如何自我反省。 我们不需要别人来告诉我们做什么。不需要Savonarola，也不需要Medici家族。我们有自由走自己的路。有些人想剥夺我们的这项自由，而你们中有太多人愿意被他们剥夺。我们之所以为人，是因为我们有自己选择的能力——选择自己所认同的真相。 没有书本，没有老师可以教授我们该走哪条路。选择属于你自己的道路。 不要追随我，也不要追随任何人。