What is it precisely, that feeling of 'returning' from a poem? Something is lighter, softer, larger - then it fades, but never completely.

  • -- Ian McEwan 伊恩·麦克尤恩

从诗歌中“回归”的感觉究竟是什么?有些东西更轻、更软、更大——然后它会褪色,但永远不会完全消失。

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Solitude is not something you must hope for in the future. Rather, it is a deepening of the present, and unless you look for it in the present you will never find it.

孤独不是你将来必须希望的东西。相反,它是对当下的深化,除非你在当下寻找它,否则你永远不会找到它。

I am still interested in the long or serial poem, but have written a few smaller things. I may start sending to journals again in a year or so... that's about it.

我仍然对长诗或系列诗感兴趣,但写了一些较小的东西。我可能会在一年左右的时间里再次给杂志投稿……仅此而已。

Verse is not written, it is bled; Out of the poet's abstract head. Words drip the poem on the page; Out of his grief, delight and rage.

诗不是写出来的,是流血的;出自诗人抽象的头脑。文字把诗滴在书页上;出于他的悲伤、喜悦和愤怒。

Children will not remember you for the material things you provided but for the feeling that you cherished them.

孩子们记住你,不是因为你提供了物质上的东西,而是因为你珍惜他们的感觉。

I don't wish to be everything to everyone, but I do wish to be something to someone.

我不想成为所有人的一切,但我确实希望成为某些人的某种东西。

I feel ghostly unreal until I become somebody else again on the screen.

在我再次成为屏幕上的另一个人之前,我觉得自己像幽灵一样不真实。