What can we do, when prisoned on the stage of life, except play a scherzo? What can we do, when the door never opens, except tell knock-knock jokes and laugh?

Listen.

 

Knock-Knock

Who’s there?

Sorrow.

Sorrow who?

Sorrow to bother you.

 

Knock-Knock

Who’s there?

Time.

Time who?

Time in the number of yours.

 

Knock-Knock

Who’s there?

Amen.

Amen who?

Amen to no harm.

    在翻译的书中看到这样一句：

    ". . . the New Left simply dies, disappearing like a teenage romance."

    ……新左派就这样消亡了，像一个少年的爱情。

    像一个少年的爱情。