现在,关于我的所有现实似乎都在破烂,倒下并沦为颗粒的内战。我确实非常非常紧张。因为除了这种感觉,崩解还愤怒。我想打破一些东西。
(All reality about me now appeared to be in tatters, taken down and reduced to the civil war of its particles. I held on very, very tight indeed. Because in addition to that feeling, that disintegration, there was rage. I wanted to break something.)