一如当今每座城市
安威也容纳三教九流
老鼠移居地下铁
猫咪盘据斜屋顶
小鳗鱼进入浅排水道
Like every living city...
Ennui supports a menagerie of vermin and scavengers.
The rats which colonized its subterranean railroad.
The cats which colonized its slanty rooftops.
The anguillettes which colonized its shallow drainage canals.
画家都会卖作品,那样才是画家,卖掉,不想卖就别画,问题只是你要卖多少?
All artists sell all their work. It's what makes you an artist. Selling it.If you don't wish to sell it, don't paint it. Question is, what's your price?
我已经来了3647个日夜,还剩1万4603个,我每周喝6.6公升漱口水,照这个速度,我在重返社会之前,就会毒死自己,所以我觉得,很难过。我得改变我的做法,找到新的方向,只要能让我忙一点都好,否则,那样等于是自杀,所以我报名陶艺班和编织篮班。
Well, I've been here 3,647 days and nights. Another 14,603 to go. I drink 14 pints of mouthwash rations per week. At that rate...I think I'm going to poison myself to death...before I ever get to see the world again, which makes me feel...very sad. I gotta change my program. I gotta go in a new direction. Anything I can do to keep my hands busy, I'm gonna do. Otherwise...I think maybe it's gonna be a suicide. And that's why I signed up for clay pottery and basket weaving.
- 我需要美术用品,画布、画框、画笔、松节油
- 你想画什么?
- 未来,也就是你。
- I'm gonna need art supplies. Canvas, stretchers, brushes, turpentine.
- What do you want to paint?
- The future. Which is you.
我们必须接受,他对失败的需求,比我们想帮他成功的意愿更强大,我放弃,他打败我们了。
We have to accept it.His need to fail is more powerful...than our strongest desires to help him succeed. I give up. He's defeated us.
我喜欢你这么无情,这是你迷人之处。
I like how ruthless you are. It's part of your beauty, I think.
你有没有想过,他可能正在半夜里行军,背着50磅火药,削着烂马铃薯的皮,在雨中用锡杯挖粪沟?
Does it occur to you... he's very probably somewhere marching in the middle of the night right now...carrying a 50-pound sack of gunpowder and peeling stale potatoes...while he digs a latrine trench in the rain with a tin cup?
我人生的那48年,我不愿意,我已无法想像在父母的世界里当大人。
That 48-year period of my life, I mean. That's what I won't do. I can no longer envision myself as a grown-up man in our parents' world.
- 她应该保持报导中立
- 根本没那种东西,报导中立是一个谬误的概念。
- She should maintain journalistic neutrality. No such thing.Doesn't exist. Journalistic neutrality is a discredited concept.
别吵了,去做爱。
Stop bickering. Go make love.
一颗无敌彗星快速前进,飞向宇宙时空中的银河边缘,我们的理想是什么?
An invincible comet speeds on its guided arc...toward the outer reaches of the galaxy in cosmic space-time. What was our cause?
开胃酒是牛奶般的紫色饮料,香气十足,明显有疗效,微微酥麻,冷冻到宛如冰川的浓稠度,装在迷你版的露营与教室用保温瓶,仿佛施了魔咒,这魔咒在后续的60秒间隔里,就会完全打破。
The drink, a milky, purplish aperitif...ferociously fragrant, overtly medicinal, ever so faintly anesthetizing...and cooled to a glacial viscosity in a miniature version...of the type of vacuum-flask normally associated with campsites and schoolrooms...cast a spell...which, during the subsequent 60-second interval...was to be mortally broken.
人们不见得因为你的愤怒,你的仇恨、你的骄傲而受威胁,但是爱错了方向,你就会发现自己身陷险境。
You see, people may or may not be mildly threatened...by your anger, your hatred, your pride...but love the wrong way...and you will find yourself in great jeopardy.
没有同伴的外国人都知道,走在异国城市街头,最好有月光,有种凄美感。以我来说那是法国安威,我时常…我时常想分享一天的惊奇发现,却苦无对象,但在大道上的某个地方,总有一张桌子等着我,厨师、服务生、酒、杯、火,我选择这种人生,这种孤独的盛宴很像一个伙伴,带给我安慰与安全感。
There is a particular sad beauty...well-known to the companionless foreigner as he walks the streets of his adopted...preferably moonlit, city. In my case, Ennui, France.I have so often...I have so often shared the day's glittering discoveries with...no one at all. But always, somewhere along the avenue or the boulevard...there was a table set for me. A cook, a waiter, a bottle, a glass, a fire. I chose this life. It is the solitary feast that has been very much like a comrade...my great comfort and fortification.