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It was but yesterday I thought myself a fragment quivering without rhythm in the sphere of life.
Now I know that I am the sphere, and all life in rhythmic fragment moves within me.
就在昨天,我还以为自己只是碎屑一片,在生命的苍穹中毫无韵律地颤抖。
如今我却明白,我就是那苍穹,整个生命是我怀中富有节奏而激动的碎片。
Your other self is always sorry for you. But your other self grows on sorrow; so all is well.
另一个你总在为你悲伤。也因悲伤而成长,是一切渐臻成熟。 |
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