原谅我华文书读得不多。想分享的是一段英文的文字。
Devotions Upon Emergent Occasions, Meditation XVII
John Donne (1572-1631)
No man is an island, entire of itself
every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main
if a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were,
as well as if a manor of thy friends or of thine own were
any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind
and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls
it tolls for thee.
很多人不明白为什么就算是开车经过看见人家在办丧事都会令我难过，这段文字正好表达出我的心声。
