A tear slipped down her cheek. “Why am I different?” Daemon looked away. Oh, child. How could he explain that she was dreams made flesh? That for some of them, she made the blood in their veins sing?

  • -- Anne Bishop 安妮·毕肖普

一滴眼泪从她的面颊上滑落。“我为什么与众不同?”守护进程看向别处。哦,孩子。他怎么解释她是有血有肉的梦呢?对他们中的一些人来说,她让他们血管里的血液歌唱?

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If I were related to Monet, I don't know if I would be comfortable becoming an artist because it's too much, the comparison. If I wrote a book and put it out, the comparison to my great-grandfather, the comparison would be hilarious. Every critic, it would be their dream, they'd tear me apart.

如果我和莫奈有亲戚关系,我不知道我是否会舒适地成为一名艺术家,因为这是太多的比较。如果我写了一本书,把它拿出来,和我的曾祖父做比较,这个比较会很有趣。每个评论家,这将是他们的梦想,他们会把我撕成碎片。

And by the same token, I appreciate math, because I can't do math. If I have to read a map or figure out the tip on a restaurant bill, I might start to tear up a little bit.

出于同样的原因,我欣赏数学,因为我不会做数学。如果我要看地图或算出餐馆账单上的小费,我可能会开始流泪。