He philosophized, he admitted, not because he was certain of establishing the truth, but because it gave him pleasure.
他承认自己反复推究不是因为他确定找到了真理,而是因为那给了他很多乐趣。
The man said, "I only wrote the truth, I said what you said, but in a different way." What he had written was, "Today is a beautiful day, but I cannot see it." We're very lucky because we can not only see the beautiful world but also help others. So, enjoy what you have owned today!
这个人说:“我只是写出了真相,我说了你所说的,但方式不同。” 他所写的是:“今天是美好的一天,但我却看不见它。”我们很幸运,因为我们不仅可以看到美丽的世界,也帮助别人看到美丽的世界。所以,享受你今天所拥有的吧!
It isn't the truth either, because I don't believe there is such a thing as "the truth".
我不认为它确实是绝对的,它也不是真理,因为我不相信有“真理”这个东西。
This is unfair to Hirsch, by the way, because truth actually is backing it up.
这对Hirsch并不公平,因为事实上它后面有真相作支撑。
Just as Richards says, there's always something kind of archaic or atavistic about poetic thinking. It's not just that - it's not trying to tell the truth, as Sidney said-- "nothing lieth because it never affirmeth."
就像Richards说的,关于诗意的思考,总有些事情过时了,诗歌并非,拒绝陈述事实,正如Sidney说的-,“没有伪造的东西因为一切都不是真的“
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