“给天下,给后人,给真理,”她回答自己,但她很快又将这个想法否定了“但如果后世的人找不到我的记录,他们怎么知道我是否发现了精神系统的真正方程式?如果我不能记录,我凭什么认为它会在后世被看见?靠做梦吗。”
事实上荀灌心里知道她还没有找到我们精神系统的全景图。我所知道的是一些测试什么是真什么是假的方法。如果还没有充分认证,就告诉别人这是关于神经系统的正解,那她和那些拿着错误理论就让弟子硬背的舞月殿的长老们又有何区别。
这些就是矛盾啊。
1984原文,嗯,我的架构没有GEORGE ORWELL好,但是,独角戏也是戏呀。
He sat back. A sense of complete helplessness had descended upon him. To begin with, he did not know with any certainty that this was 1984. It must be round about that date, since he was fairly sure that his age was thirty-nine, and he believed that he had been born in 1944 or 1945; but it was never possible nowadays to pin down any date within a year or two.
For whom, it suddenly occurred to him to wonder, was he writing this diary? For the future, for the unborn. His mind hovered for a moment round the doubtful date on the page, and then fetched up with a bump against the Newspeak word doublethink. For the first time the magnitude of what he had undertaken came home to him. How could you communicate with the future? It was of its nature impossible. Either the future would resemble the present, in which case it would not listen to him: or it would be different from it, and his predicament would be meaningless.
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