筆尖:Hunt 22B
墨水:Walnut
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I offer you whatever insight my books may hold. whatever manliness or humour my life.
我給你我書中所有的一切,給你我命里所有的男子氣和幽默。
I offer you the loyalty of a man who has never been loyal.
我給你一個浪蕩子的忠心。
I offer you that kernel of myself that I have saved somehow -the central heart that deals not in words, traffics not with dreams and is untouched by time, by joy, by adversities.
我給你我設法保存的生命核心——它難以言表,無法入夢,不被時間、歡愉和災難所觸動。
I offer you the memory of a yellow rose seen at sunset, years before you were born.
我給你一朵黃玫瑰的記憶,你未出生時,她曾在夕照中綻放。
I offer you explanations of yourself, theories about yourself, authentic and surprising news of yourself.
我給你關(guān)于你的闡釋,關(guān)于你的理論,關(guān)于你的真實而讓人驚嘆的消息。
I can give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart; I am trying to bribe you with uncertainty, with danger, with defeat.
我給你我的孤獨,我的暗夜,我內(nèi)心的饑渴;我要用我的無常、危險和失敗來留住你。