There is nothing to save, now all is lost, but a tiny core of stillness in the heart like the eye of a violet.

There is nothing to save, now all is lost, but a tiny core of stillness in the heart like the eye of a violet.

没有什么可以拯救，现在一切都失去了，只有一颗微小的心的平静，就像紫罗兰的眼睛。

-- D. H. Lawrence 劳伦斯