把这一句，留给此刻的你
The fine pleasure is not to do a thing but to feel that you could... If I could but get on, if I could but produce a work I should not mind its being buried, silenced, and going no further; but it kills me to be time’s eunuch and never to beget.
美好的快乐不是去做一件事，而是觉得你可以……只要我能继续前进，只要我能创作出一件作品，我就不介意它被埋没、沉寂，再也走不动了;但做时间的太监却永远不会生孩子，这让我很痛苦。