Every hour, she thinks, someone forges the rings, someone carves the cradle, someone loses the war.
每小时，她想着，有人锻造戒指，有人雕刻摇篮，有人输掉战争。
点燃蓝色的硝纸让宇宙开始运转，无需祈求上帝。
世界上最好和最美丽的东西是看不见甚至摸不着的——它们必须用心去感受。
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.
In the pursuit of mathematical truth, we often find more questions than answers.