把这一句，留给此刻的你

How I longed to tell her about Harriet--but somehow I could not. The grief in the room belonged to Porcelain and I realized, almost at once, that it would be selfish to rob her of it in any way.

我多么想把哈丽特的事告诉她呀——可是不知怎的，我说不出来。房间里的悲伤属于瓷器，我几乎立刻意识到，以任何方式剥夺她的悲伤都是自私的。

— Alan Bradley 艾伦·布拉德利