Solitude gives birth to the original in us, to beauty unfamiliar and perilous - to poetry. But also, it gives birth to the opposite: to the perverse, the illicit, the absurd.
孤独在我们心中孕育着原始，孕育着陌生而危险的美——孕育着诗歌。但它也产生了相反的东西:反常的、非法的、荒谬的东西。
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