Even this late it happens: the coming of love, the coming of light.

  • -- Mark Strand 马克·斯特兰德

即使是这么晚才发生: 爱的到来,光明的到来。

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The progress of an artist is a continual self-sacrifice, a continual extinction of personality.

艺术家的进步是不断的自我牺牲,是个性的不断消亡。

Poems are like dreams: in them you put what you don't know you know.

诗就像梦:你把你不知道你知道的东西放进了诗里。