I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.

  • -- Edgar Allan Poe 埃德加·艾伦·坡

我感到我呼吸着一种悲伤的气氛。

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This melancholy London - I sometimes imagine that the souls of the lost are compelled to walk through its streets perpetually. One feels them passing like a whiff of air.

这个忧郁的伦敦——我有时想象,亡者的灵魂被迫永远在街上游荡。人们感到它们像一股空气一样飘过。

To be bowed by grief is folly; Naught is gained by melancholy; Better than the pain of thinking, Is to steep the sense in drinking.

悲伤面前低头是愚蠢的;忧郁无益;⊙、思之痛苦不如饮之觉之陡峭。

We lived and breathed acting.

我们活着,呼吸着。