上帝保佑，让我逃离撒旦的魔咒，她无声地哭了。
God save me, she cried silently, from the stinking power of Satan!
我想在某种意义上来说，旅行可以让我逃离日渐杂乱的环境(虽然在那个时候，我从未意识到这个原因。)
I think in some sense travel became an escape from my increasingly-cluttered environment (though at the time, I never consciously regarded it as such).
这一次逃离让我进一步洞察到我是怎样——套用亨利·大卫·梭罗的话——成了我的工具的工具。
This time away offered me some perspectives on how – to paraphrase Henry David Thoreau – I had become a tool of my tools.
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