I am terrified by this dark thing That sleeps in me; All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.

  • -- Sylvia Plath 西尔维娅·普拉斯

我被这黑暗的东西吓坏了 在我心中沉睡; 我整天都感到它那柔软的、羽毛似的旋转,它的恶毒。

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Poetry is man's rebellion against being what he is.

诗歌是人对本真的反叛。

Poets are always taking the weather so personally.

诗人总是把天气看得太重。