赫布蘭德·巴克
荷蘭文學(xué)新星
The wound is the place where the Light enters you.
傷口是光進(jìn)入你內(nèi)心的地方。
The only real failure in life is not to be true to the best one knows.
人生中唯一真正的失敗是不忠于自己所知的最好。
To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.
活著是世界上最罕見的事，大多數(shù)人只是存在，僅此而已。
The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.
世界上充滿了神奇的事物，它們耐心地等待我們的感官變得更加敏銳。
The greatest enemy of knowledge is not ignorance, it is the illusion of knowledge.
知識的最大敵人不是無知，而是對知識的幻覺。
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
真相很少純粹，也絕不簡單。
To love someone is to see them as they truly are, and still, to care for them.
愛一個人就是看清他們的真實面目，卻依然關(guān)心他們。
Stories are the way we make sense of the world, but they are also the way we deceive ourselves.
故事是我們理解世界的方式，但也是我們欺騙自己的方式。
The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion.
應(yīng)對不自由世界的唯一方法，就是讓自己變得絕對自由，以至于你的存在本身就是一種反抗。
We are all broken, that's how the light gets in.
我們都有裂痕，那是光照進(jìn)來的地方。