然后我有了信仰,然后我有了想象,我被他们对嘲笑的沉迷所感染,然后我看见刚果河从黑土地上蜿蜒流过,在森林中划下一道金色的沟壑。
It is sadder to find the past again and find it inadequate to the present than it is to have it elude you and remain forever a harmonious conception of memory.
我希望我的读者能感到他们并不孤单。