A word once uttered can never be recalled.

  • -- Horace 贺拉斯

一言既出,驷马难追。

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The material came bubbling up inside like a geyser or an oil gusher. It streamed up of its own accord, down my arm and out of my fountain pen in a torrent of six thousand words a day.

这些物质像间歇泉或喷油口一样从里面冒出来。它自动地从我的手臂上流下来,从我的钢笔里流出来,每天六千字。

Words without thoughts never to heaven go.

没有思想的言语永远不会上天堂。