Now something so sad has hold of us that breath leaves and we can't even cry.

  • -- Charles Bukowski 查尔斯·布考斯基

现在,一些如此悲伤的东西紧紧抓住我们,让我们无法呼吸,甚至无法哭泣。

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They have come from all of night’s pathways to cry in my bed. They were so many, they are so many! I don’t know who lives, I don’t know who has died. I’ll cry for myself so that I can cry for all.

他们从我床上经过的每一个夜晚都来哭泣。他们是那么多,他们是那么多!我不知道谁还活着,我不知道谁已经死了。我要为自己哭泣,这样我才能为所有人哭泣。

I would lay awake nights and cry a lot thinking, is my dad gonna come home? Is he gonna go to jail again? Is he going to get killed?

我常常整夜躺在床上哭泣,想着,我爸爸会回家吗?他还会进监狱吗?他会被杀吗?

In the space, the pause, between this breath and the one that follows, you have made a home inside me.

在空间里,在这呼吸和随后的呼吸之间的停顿,你在我的内心建立了一个家。

A lot of times when I'm not at work I like to let my face breath and not put makeup on.

很多时候,当我不工作的时候,我喜欢让我的脸呼吸,不化妆。