Listen; there's a hell of a good universe next door: let's go.

  • -- E. E. Cummings E·E·卡明斯

听;隔壁的宇宙好极了:我们走吧。

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The parts of me that hurt the worst want me to write something for them, but I can't. I don't know what to say. I'm lost in all this sadness, and so are they.

我内心最痛苦的部分想让我为他们写点什么,但我不能。我不知道该说什么。我沉浸在所有的悲伤中,他们也是。

Poetry is a sword of lightning, ever unsheathed, which consumes the scabbard that would contain it.

诗是一把永不拔出鞘的闪电之剑,它吞掉了装它的鞘。