But what do we know of the heart nearest to our own? What do we know of our own heart?

  • -- Amelia Edith Huddleston Barr 阿米莉亚·伊迪丝·哈德斯顿·巴尔

但是,对于离我们最近的那颗心,我们知道些什么呢?我们对自己的心了解多少?

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He has out-soared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world’s slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown grey in vain.

他飞过我们夜晚的阴影;嫉妒、诽谤、仇恨、痛苦,以及那种人们误称为快乐的不安,都不能触及他,也不能再折磨他;从这个世界缓慢的污点的蔓延中,他是安全的,现在他再也不会为一颗变得冰冷的心,一颗白头发的头而悲伤了。

Life bites, and the harder you fight it, the more leverage it has to tear your heart right out of your chest.

生活咬人,你越与之抗争,它就越能把你的心从你的胸腔里扯出来。