The world was like a plate; paradise was up a mountain, across a sea, perhaps guarded by angels, maybe in China, or Armenia, or Abyssinia, or Mesopotamia.

世俗世界像是一个盘子，跨过群山，穿过海洋，或许在中国，或许在亚美尼亚，或许在埃塞俄比亚，或许在美索布达米亚，就是被天使所守卫的天堂。

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Maybe I am a like angels in white clothes.

或许我是一个喜欢穿着白色衣衫的天使。

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Maybe Honest Abe was right after all about the better angels of our nature.

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