不怜悯

We have learned that polarizing to the light or the dark does not allow us to feel compassion and maintain peace.

我们已经知道光明与黑暗的两极分化就不容许我们感觉到怜悯和维持和平。

He who sympathizes you is not your friend,but who helps you is yours friend.

怜悯你的人不是朋友，帮助你的人才是朋友。

He who sympathizes you is not your friend,but who helps you is yours friend.

怜悯你的人不是朋友，帮助你的人才是朋友。阅读全文

Feelings are a set of cloudy, windy phenomena which cannot be trusted in reference to the eternal verities of God.

我们早先的生命徘徊远离神，而我们回到神身边的新生命永远是得自不应得的怜悯，是神为非常需要但绝不配得到的人的作为。

He must learn them again, he must teach himself that the basest of all things is to be afraid, and teaching himself that, forget it forever leaving no room in his workshop for anything but the old verities and truths of the heart.

他不是写爱情而是写情欲，他写的失败是没有人失去可贵的东西的失败，他写的胜利是没有希望、更糟的是没有怜悯或同情的胜利。

The glare and hurry of broad noon are not adapted to idle pursuits like mine; a glimpse of passing faces caught by the light of a street-lamp or a shop window is often better for my purpose than their full revelation in the daylight; and, if I must add the truth, night is kinder in this respect than day, which too often destroys an air-built castle at the moment of its completion, without the least ceremony or remorse.

正午日光之眩目，工作之繁忙，不适于懒散如余之人；借助街灯或商店橱窗之微光，惊鸿一瞥之间，过客匆匆，面色各异，好过白天所见；若坦言之，夜晚可爱之处在其适于幻想，而白天则在幻想的空中楼阁初建之时，便毫无怜悯地将其毁掉，毫无悔意。

Sculpture out fine veins of melancholy with your long, slender fingers In April, trade winds move east, carry my passion without too much weight My tears won't trade back pity given to charity The weary dawn I'm the first person to bring the first light of morning into a poem Many spring days die before my eyes Tired of dwelling in blindness, I wish to catch hold of this moment's illusion of love—hollow, boundless

浮雕出我忧郁的细纹，你纤纤的十指在四月，东去的贸易风必带我的热情，没过多的重量我的泪，不愿换来你施舍的怜悯疲乏的黎明我是第一个把曙光纳入诗中的人多少春日，在我的眼底死去厌于盲目的栖息，我欲抓一束这片刻的爱的幻觉——空洞且无边

He must teach himself that the basest of all things is to be afraid; and, teaching himself that, forget it forever, leaving no room in his workshop for anything but the old verities and truths of the heart, the old universal truths lacking which any story is ephemeral and doomed -- love and honor and pity and pride and compassion and sacrifice.

他必须教会自己这世界上最卑鄙的事情便是害怕和学会永远的忘却。如果他忘却了精神上亘古不变的真理和事实，忘却了没有爱，没有尊重，没有同情，没有自尊，没有怜悯，没有奉献的世界任何事情都将变得短暂和既定的真理，如果他忘记了这些，他就不再为自己的创作空间留有丝毫的余地。

He must teach himself that the basest of all things is to be afraid; and, teaching himself that, forget it forever, leaving no room in his workshop for anything but the old verities and truths of the heart, the universal truths lacking which any story is ephemeral and doomed -- love and honor and pity and pride and compassion and sacrifice.

他必须使自己明白世间最可鄙的事情莫过于恐惧。他必须使自己永远忘却恐惧，在他的工作室里除了心底古老的真理之外，任何东西都没有容身之地。没有这古老的普遍真理，任何小说都只能昙花一观，不会成功；这些真理就是爱、荣誉、怜悯、自尊、同情与牺牲等感情。

He must descend with his heart full of charity, and severity at the same time, as a brother and as a judge, to those impenetrable casemates where crawl, pell-mell, those who bleed and those who deal the blow, those who weep and those who curse, those who fast and those who devour, those who endure evil and those who inflict it.

他应怀着满腔怜悯心，同时以严肃的态度下到那些进不去的坑窟里，象同胞兄弟和法官似的去接近那些在那里横七竖八搅作一团的人、流血的人和动武的人、哭泣的人和咒骂的人、挨饿的人和大嚼的人、吞声忍泪和为非作歹的人。

Plunder melds and run with this jewel!

掠夺melds和运行与此宝石！

My dream is to be a crazy growing tree and extend at the edge between the city and the forest.

此刻，也许正是在通往天国的路上，我体验着这白色的晕旋。