To absent friends, lost loves, old gods, and the season of mists; and may each and every one of us always give the devil his due.

  • -- Neil Gaiman 尼尔·盖曼

致远方的朋友,逝去的爱,古老的神,以及迷雾的季节;愿我们每个人都给魔鬼应有的惩罚。

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I've had OK April's before, but I've never really torn it up. I've been telling myself not to read too much into it. I'm not worried about what kind of start I get off to. It's a long, long, long season.

我以前也吃过四月的,但是我从来没有把它撕掉。我一直告诫自己不要对它做过多解读。我不担心我要开始做什么。这是一个漫长的季节。

I live to hail that season by gifted one foretold, when men shall live by reason, and not alone by gold.

我活着是为了向那个季节欢呼,因为有一位有天赋的先知曾预言,当人们将理性地生活,而不仅仅是靠黄金。

I'm not sure whether you're confident or delusional, but thanks anyway.

我不确定你是自信还是妄想,但还是要谢谢你。

When friends fall out the truth doth appear.

朋友们闹翻了,真理就会大白于天下。