This is not a book in the ordinary sense of the word. No, this is a prolonged insult, a gob of spit in the face of Art, a kick in the pants to God, Man, Destiny, Time, Love, Beauty...what you will. I am going to sing for you, a little off-key perhaps, but I will sing.

这不是一本普通意义上的书。不，这是一种长期的侮辱，是对艺术的一颗唾沫，是对上帝、人、命运、时间、爱情、美丽的一脚踢裤子……你会什么。我要为你唱歌，也许有点跑调，但我要唱。