笔尖：Hunt 22B
墨水：Walnut
信笔涂鸦，还请多多指教
I offer you whatever insight my books may hold. whatever manliness or humour my life.
我给你我书中所有的一切，给你我命里所有的男子气和幽默。
I offer you the loyalty of a man who has never been loyal.
我给你一个浪荡子的忠心。
I offer you that kernel of myself that I have saved somehow -the central heart that deals not in words, traffics not with dreams and is untouched by time, by joy, by adversities.
我给你我设法保存的生命核心——它难以言表，无法入梦，不被时间、欢愉和灾难所触动。
I offer you the memory of a yellow rose seen at sunset, years before you were born.
我给你一朵黄玫瑰的记忆，你未出生时，她曾在夕照中绽放。
I offer you explanations of yourself, theories about yourself, authentic and surprising news of yourself.
我给你关于你的阐释，关于你的理论，关于你的真实而让人惊叹的消息。
I can give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart; I am trying to bribe you with uncertainty, with danger, with defeat.
我给你我的孤独，我的暗夜，我内心的饥渴；我要用我的无常、危险和失败来留住你。
