"Alone" by Edgar Allan Poe

From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.

 

蛋糕雜記

對我而言，
這也像是終於完成一件事情的感覺。
每個人都會希望自己的存在是有意義的吧，我想。
我們做的每一個決定，都持續地在影響著我們的人生。
我想到許多的人。最近剛好在思想的人的結局的問題。
我知道太認真不好，但是在這種值得開心的日子，想一想好的事情也不壞。（畢竟我本來就是個擅長思考的人）青春期誰不是像我們現在這樣子過的呢？一開始，每個人其實都有一條自己要走的路，只是有的人可能只走了一半，就停住了、也有的人直接就放棄的躺在地上，也有的人不小心往回走，就迷路了... 其實，每個人的前頭，一直都有雙看不見的眼睛。那雙眼睛，是每個人一看見就可以認得出來的，那一雙熟悉的眼睛。通常的情況，只要持續地望著那雙眼睛的人，都可以走完自己的這一條路。

I consider that our present sufferings are not worth comparing with the glory that will be revealed in us.

紅 蘿 蔔 還 在 沈 默 裡 無 法 出 來 。

and considering the results of their conduct