把这一句，留给此刻的你
I see you belong to the category, old friend, which will have things in the round, which does love an end, causes, the balance sheet drawn and equalled. But, my dear Gid, the world is not like that - it is untidy, there are no reasons, the final sum never balances.
我看你属于这一类人，老朋友，这类人会把东西放得圆圆的，这类人真有爱有归宿，有事业，资产负债表上画得又平又平。但是，我亲爱的吉德，世界不是那样的——它是不整洁的，没有理由，最后的总和永远不会平衡。