但我希望这是一种叙事。 But I wanted this to be a narrative...
我现在仍然这么认为。 I still do.
没有任何来自外部的东西来分散记忆。 Nothing from outside to distract memory.
我几乎听不到，时不时地…… I barely hear, from time to time...
大地轻轻地吱吱作响。 the earth softly creaking...
一道涟漪打破了水面。 one ripple breaking the surface.
我对树荫很满意…… I am content with the shade...
一棵白杨树，高高地在我身后哀悼。 of a single poplar, tall behind me in its mourning.
我们还没有时间去发现，就像一盏灯刚刚点亮…… We've had no time to discover, like a lamp just lighted...
盛开的栗树..。 the chestnut tree in blossom...
或者几滴闪闪发光的赭色..。 or a few splashes of gleaming ochre...
散落在翠绿的麦芽中。 strewn among the jade-green shoots of wheat.
砰，你死定了！夫人要走了。 Bang, you're dead! Madame is leaving.
好久没下雨了。 It hasn't rained in ages.
也许饥荒在这个夏日的炎热中成熟了。 Maybe famine is ripening in this summer heat.
夫人要走了，白痴。 Madame's leaving, idiot.
甚至昨天明亮的天空..。 Even yesterday's bright sky...
让我们感觉到自己的脆弱。 made us feel our fragility.
不，劳伦，不是梅赛德斯。 No, Laurent, not the Mercedes.
我想一个人呆着。 I want to be alone.
这是纽约，多夫曼先生。 It's New York; Mr Dorfman.
我该怎么说呢？ What do I say?
如果你明天再来，你会很累的。 If you come back tomorrow, you'll be tired.
明天，后天…… Tomorrow, the day after...
想看昨天的英国《金融时报》吗？ Want yesterday's Financial Times?
朱尔斯，快点。真是个混蛋！ Jules, hurry up. What a jerk!
他爱你；派上用场了。 He loves you; comes in handy.
你受伤了。 You're hurt.
谁会看重一个执行得很好的死亡呢？ Who puts any value on a well-executed death?
即使是有能力负担得起的富人，也不再费心了。 Even the rich, who can afford it, no longer bother.
想让自己死在心里的愿望越来越罕见了。 The wish to keep your death to yourself is rarer and rarer.
你疼吗？ Are you in pain?
太棒了..。 How wonderful...
能够给予你所没有的东西。 to be able to give what you don't have.
空手的奇迹。 Miracle of empty hands.
同样的故事；他们又一次为我们提供了未来。 Same old story; again, they offer us the future.
不要紧，答案是乌托邦的。看看你周围。 Never mind, the answer is Utopian. Look around you.
谁，我问你，谁..。热爱生活？ Who, I ask you, who... loves life?
曾经群众不知道为什么就高兴了。 Once the masses were happy without knowing why.
现在幸福是每天都被定义的，而他们是痛苦的。 Now happiness is defined daily and they're miserable.
他们仍然停留在阶级意识中。 They still dwell in class consciousness...
但不再付房租了。 but no longer pay rent.
国家的严重不道德。 The profound immorality of the State...
因为它不仅允许和鼓励..。 arises from the fact that it not only allows and encourages...
但有时会迫使其工人放任自流。 but at times forces its workers to give free rein to...
先天的特殊性是人类的普遍命运： innate particularities which are mankind's general lot:
冷漠，不信任..。 Indifference, distrust...
权力的骄傲，复仇的欲望..。 pride of power, desire for revenge...
不受惩罚的；事实上，经常…… without punishment; indeed, often...
带着奖励的希望。 with prospect of reward.
-她在哪？-在电话里 - Where is she? - On the phone.
女人爱爱，男人爱独处。 Women love love; men love solitude.
女人不能做太多事情来毁了男人。 A woman can't do much to ruin a man.
他把自己的悲剧带进了内心。 He carries his tragedy within him.
她可以激怒他；激怒他。 She can provoke him, ; irritate him.
她可以杀了他。 She can kill him...
就这样。 that's all.
伯爵夫人托拉托-法夫里尼。 Contessa Torlato-Favrini...
再等五分钟。 Five more minutes.
科学研究国务大臣。 The Secretary of State for Scientific Research.
施彭茨，给他看看你的项目。 Schpuntz, show him your project.
快点，你在做什么？ Come on; what're you doing?
引起同情的 Arousing pity.
抽象的爱情并不存在。 Abstract love doesn't exist.
-水循环，蒸发...-“女性”... - Water circulates, evaporates... - "Womankind"...
-它的记忆仍然存在。-那是没有意义的. - its memory remains. - That's meaningless.
-运动已经建立...-不是爱，只有爱... - Movement is established... - Not love, only affection...
--允许一切形式的创造。--被强迫的感情。 - allowing all forms of creation. - Forced affection.
废话。所有表格？ Nonsense. All forms?
作为美国驻罗马大使馆的年轻专员�..。 As a young attach� to the US Embassy in Rome...
我认识一个叫托拉托·法夫里尼的。 I knew a Torlato Favrini.
那是我父亲。 That was my father.
他对大使很友好。 He was friendly with the ambassador.
约瑟夫·曼凯维奇。真是个男子汉。 Joseph Mankiewicz... what a man.
他没有像其他人那样制造场面，只是做好了自己的工作。 He didn't make scenes like others, just did his job.
所以托拉托·法夫里尼工业公司就是你。 So Torlato Favrini Industries is you.
这就是它的奥秘所在。 That's the mystery of it.
都是我的了。 It's all mine.
日本人？ The Japanese?
不可能复制。我们是唯一一个。 No copy is possible. We're the only ones.
我们空洞的陈词滥调�S提出作为报酬。 Our inane clich�s offered as payment.
-在付款方面。-不，德拉，作为报酬. - Againstpayment. - No, Della, as payment.
我们必须灌输债务的观念。对吧，施彭茨？ We must plant the idea of debt. Right, Schpuntz?
我们在预算部门的朋友们会喜欢的。 Our friends in Budget will love that.
-施彭茨，解释一下你的项目。-对不起，我忘了名字了. - Schpuntz, explain your project. - Sorry, I forget the name.
以灯丝为导向的火花加工。 Filament-Oriented Spark Process...
所以你不信任我... So you don't put your trust in me...
而是在恋爱中。 but in love.
它不会死。 It doesn't die.
人都会死。 People die.
它就会消失..。 It goes away...
如果我们不够好的话。 if we're not good enough.
我们不能从别人的生活中抽身... We can't withdraw from others' lives...
但仍然是我们自己。 and yet remain, ourselves.
我没有..。 I'm not...
抱着你。 holding you.
知道怎么钻洞吗？ Know how to drill a hole?
埃琳娜！ Elena!
部长先生，我们是这件事的核心。 Mr Secretary, we're at the heart of the matter.
都在洞里了。 It's all in the hole.
我说是我，但我可以说是男人，任何男人。 I say me, but I could say a man, any man.
他们说爱情会消亡。 They say love dies...
这是不真实的。 it's not true.
它不会死，它会抛弃你。 It doesn't die, it deserts you.
就会消失。 Goes away.
他来了。 There he is.
这不是两个该死的灵魂的激情想法。 It's not the impassioned idea of two damned souls...
孤身一人反抗这个世界。 alone and in revolt against the world...
上帝和那诱惑人的不可撤销的东西。 and God and the irrevocable which lures man.
那是什么？ What, then?
她的一部分不爱任何人。没什么。 Part of her loves no one... nothing.
第四次。 Fourth time.
保持平稳！ Keep it steady!
纪律，塞西尔。 Discipline, Cecile.
我们很穷，别忘了。 We're poor; don't forget it.
第五次。 Fifth time.
富人是不是..。 Are the rich...
-这么不一样？-是的，他们有更多的钱. - so different? - Yes, they have more money.
今年夏天来得早，有点精神错乱。 Summer was early this year and a bit deranged.
一切都在一瞬间绽放。 Everything bloomed at once...
草地，白色的紫丁香，樱桃树... the meadows, white lilacs, cherry trees...
苹果树，它们失去了粉红色的斑点。 apple trees, which lost their stipple of pink...
短暂的虹膜，如此闪耀和庄严... the short-lived iris, so glowing and grave...
山楂..。 the hawthorn...
用浓密的胸花装饰着一片灌木丛。 dressing a copse with its dense corsage.
我会和他谈谈的。 I'll talk to him.
一个男人对一个女人来说是不够的..。 One man isn't enough for a woman...
或者太多了。 or too much.
怎么了，杜博格尔先生？ Well, Mr Duborgel?
然而人类生来就是痛苦的..。 Yet man is born into misery...
和逆境。 and adversity.
为什么他不习惯欺骗..。 Why is he not accustomed to deceit...
对灾难的抵抗力更强一点吗？ a bit more inured against mishap?
这是他无法掌控的繁荣。 It's prosperity he can't handle...
好像他已经受够了。 as if he'd had his fill of it.
我该怎么办？ What'll I do?
敬仰大自然！ Admire nature!
我们意识到一颗心是否只是借给我们的，为时已晚。 We realize too late whether a heart was only lent to us...
给予我们..。 given to us...
也不是牺牲。 or sacrificed.
都在那里了。 It's all right there.
埃琳娜想要在自己的眼中被征服。 Elena wants to be conquered in her own eyes.
她很久以前就认识到了..。 She recognized long ago...
她的本性是... that her nature was...
具有破坏性。 destructive.
但从来没有人征服过她。 But no one has ever conquered her.
没有人能与之匹敌，尤其是我。 No man was ever equal to it; least of all me.
还有一件事..。 And another thing...
性只是一种附属品。 sex is only an accessory.
我需要我的书。 I need my book.
抱歉，我把它借给了那个叫杜博盖尔的女孩。我去拿。 Sorry, I lent it to the Duborgel girl. I'll get it.
说法语。什么是“必须拥有”？ Speak French. What's "must have"?
这意味着..。幸福。 It means... happiness.
她在这里过得更好。 She's better off here.
你也是。 You, too.
伊冯！ Yvonne!
夫人的父母。 Madame's parents.
什么事，伯爵夫人？ Yes, contessa?
这是什么意思？ What's it mean?
Che Sar�，Sar�...从来没人告诉过我。 Che sar�, sar�... no one ever told me.
三杯威士忌。 Three whiskeys.
-你要什么，穆勒小姐？-一杯牛奶. - For you, Miss Muller? - Glass of milk.
来吗，劳尔？ Coming, Raoul?
那曲子让我烦透了。 That cornball music gets on my nerves.
我该怎么办？ What'll I do?
欣赏这里的建筑。 Admire the architecture.
-是你给我的.-不是我的，塞西尔. - You gave it to me. - It's not mine, Cecile.
论事物的本质 ON THE NATURE OF THINGS
女人天生就喜欢筑巢。 Women's inborn bent for nest-building.
这种自信..。 This confidence...
在一段多情的命运中。 in an amorous destiny.
不是言语，而是事物 THINGS, NOT WORDS
这种平静的自信..。 This serene confidence...
在一段多情的命运中。 in an amorous destiny.
与经济或工业无关。 Nothing to do with economy or industry...
一种更遥远的东西。 something much more remote.
这种平静的、不可动摇的信念。 This calm, unshakable faith...
把个人幸福作为他们应得的. in personal happiness as their rightful due...
让它们腾空而起，展翅高飞。 making them hurl themselves, wings spread wide...
进入未知和空虚的空间。那里没有海岸..。 into unknown and empty space... where no shore...
是可见的。 is visible.
我不相信有罪。 I don't believe in sin.
关键是要唤醒他们，而不是让他们看起来像个花花公子。 The thing is to arouse them without looking like a nympho.
你可以走了，塞西尔。 You may go, Cecile.
我们从低能儿身上学到了一些东西。 We learn something from imbeciles...
在高戏剧性中误入歧途。 gone astray in high drama.
笨蛋就像门..。 Imbeciles are like doors...
任何人都可以打开它们。 anyone can open them.
但是，就像门一样。 But, like doors...
就像门一样，我们经常忘记关门。 Like doors, we often forget to shut them.
音乐，罗杰。 Music, Roger.
你不能吻一个需要刮胡子的男人。 You can't kiss a man who needs a shave.
为什么吻我的手？ Why kiss my hand?
我只是个狗娘养的。 I'm just a son of a bitch.
我的爱，我的爱..。 My love, my love...
我是不是出生并不重要。 it matters not that I am born.
在我不在的地方，你变得清晰可见。 You become visible at the place where I am no more.
巴斯克维尔的猎犬。 Hound of the Baskervilles.
不，是安达卢西亚狗。 No, Andalusian Dog.
我会为你工作一整天。 I'll work for you the whole day.
到了晚上，你会责备我的过错。 At night, you'll reproach me for my faults...
一个接一个。 one by one.
在我们对爱的基本誓言中。 Among our fundamental vows of love...
在我们相遇之前，我们已经..。 Before we met, we were already...
对彼此不忠。 unfaithful to each other.
抓住这个幸福的开始。 By seizing this beginning of happiness...
我们可能是第一个摧毁它的人。 we may be the first to destroy it.
在我们相遇之前，我们就已经不忠了。 Before we met, we were already unfaithful.
感谢您的接受。 Thank you for accepting.
你选择的存在并不代表你的告别。 The presence you chose grants no farewells.
不用多说了。 Say no more.
你存在吗？ Do you exist?
你真的存在吗？ Do you really exist?
感谢您的接受。 Thank you for accepting.
像这样。 Like this.
轻轻地。 Softly.
我们可以认为我们所知的社会已经死亡。 We can take as defunct, society as we know it.
未来的时代只会记得它是... Future ages will recall it only as...
这是历史上一个迷人的时刻。(123...艺术自由) a charming moment in history. (123... ARTIS FREE)
他们会说。 They'll say...
我来自Neufatel Echo。 I'm from the Neufchatel Echo.
那评论家呢，帕克小姐？ How about critics, Miss Parker?
读一读朱尔斯·雷纳德，亲爱的。 Read Jules Renard, darling.
批评家是向自己所在团开火的士兵。 A critic is a soldier who fires on his own regiment.
或向敌人开小差。 Or deserts to the enemy.
谁是敌人帕克小姐-多萝西 - Who's the enemy, Miss Parker? - Dorothy?
几千年来观察、反思、写作，我们却让它们溜走了…… Millennia to observe, reflect, write and we've let them slip...
就像在表演中吃三明治一样。 like eating a sandwich during a show...
或者一个苹果。 or an apple.
这是可能的。 It's possible.
无可奉告。 No comment.
你是托拉托-法夫里尼的主要股东。 You're a major stockholder in Torlato-Favrini.
我的荣幸，小姐。 My pleasure, miss.
华纳的接管怎么样？ How about the Warner's takeover?
3%的人可以思考，但不能说。 With 3 percent you can think but not tell.
报纸上没有报道。是埃琳娜还是拉乌尔编的。 It wasn't in the papers. Elena or Raoul made it up.
我从不看书。写你的书。 I never read. Write your books.
如果我这样做了，去他的；这一切都是倒退的。 And if I did, screw it; it's all backwards.
让书中的人编造故事：阅读关于我们的故事。 Let people in books make things up: Read about us.
帕克，法夫里尼斯，多夫曼..。 The Parkers, Favrinis, Dorfmans...
一男一女。 male and female.
但不包括刺头和阴户。 But minus pricks and pussy.
她发现..。 She discovers...
我这么跟她说的。 I told her so.
情人的致命错误。；无法存在。 The lover's fatal error. ; inability to exist.
这是她自找的。 She asked for it.
这就留下了忧郁。 Which leaves melancholy.
社会已经意识到了这一点。 Society's aware of it.
这就是为什么最重要的是，它美化了爱。 That's why above all it glorifies love.
这是提高工作效率的关键。 It's a key to productivity.
我得跟你谈谈。 I have to talk to you.
我也是。 Me too.
你还好吗，乔？ You okay, Joe?
不好的是你。 It's you who's unokay.
“乌诺凯。”他什么时候学语法？ "Unokay." When will he learn grammar?
让激情压倒我们。 Let passion overwhelm us...
法语语法是廉洁的。 French syntax is incorruptible.
安托万·里瓦罗尔。 Antoine Rivarol.
她为什么不和你一起去呢，多萝西？ Why doesn't she go with you, Dorothy?
尼罗河上的泊位：脉搏加速的理想选择。 A berth on the Nile: Ideal for a racing pulse.
我们真的必须谈谈。 We really must talk.
埃及带我们去兜风已经有4000年了。 Egypt's taken us for a ride for 4000 years.
伯爵夫人有协议草案吗？ The contessa has the draft-agreement?
-我去问问多夫曼先生.-查一下，德拉鲁小姐. - I'll ask Mr Dorfman. - Check it, Miss Delarue.
我们明天会发一份公报�。 We'll send a communiqu� tomorrow.
现在多萝西可以用她的美洲豹换新车了。 Now Dorothy can trade in her Jaguar.
我们能用3%说什么呢？ What can we say with 3 percent?
没错。50亿美元的3%... True. 3 percent of 5 billion dollars...
与英国女王相去甚远。 a far cry from the Queen of England.
她的衬衫微微抖动，好像在消化毒药。 Her blouse lightly shakes as if she was digesting poison.
太棒了..。 Amazing...
你周围的人群， the crowd around you,
当你觉得你和你的男人独处时。 when you think you're alone with your man.
你不会怀疑的人：你的前情人。 People you don't suspect: Your ex-lovers.
刀在右边！ Knives on the right!
其他他不会怀疑的人：你未来的恋人。 Others he doesn't suspect: Your future lovers.
面包在左边！ Bread on the left!
-我们很穷！-我再也不会把我的心... - We're poor! - Nevermore will I give my heart...
记住这一点！繁衍后代！ Remember it! Breeding!
...对一个人，伤害如此之深. ...to one man, to hurt so much.
我会成为很多女人。 I'll be many women.
为什么陀思妥耶夫斯基痴迷于..。 Why was Dostoyevsky obsessed by...
我引用一下..。 I quote...
一个畜生折磨一个无辜的孩子？ the torture of an innocent child by a brute?
是的，但为什么首先，总是为什么。 Yes, but why first of all, always why.
-你总是孤身一人...-为什么总是这样？ - You were always alone... - Why always why?
...而且从来都不知道 ...and never knew it.
证券交易所的奇才们。 The wizards of the Stock Exchange.
你好，朋友。 Hello, friend.
你知道亚里士多德。 You know Aristotle...
-我的朋友，这里没有朋友。-拉乌尔，你来吗？ - my friends, there are no friends. - Raoul, you coming?
奥芬巴赫最好的作品是什么？ What's Offenbach's finest work?
格罗尔斯坦大公夫人。 The Grand Duchess of Gerolstein.
我是Boom Boom将军！ I am General Boom Boom!
不，小一点。 No, smaller.
一件有趣的事情，欲望，我必须说。 Afunny thing, desire, I must say...
如果它让我渴望永远不可能实现的东西。 if it lets me long for what can never be.
我们需要行动起来！ We need action!
什么样的行动？ What kind of action?
什么都爱看。在行动中，有一种对语言的高度悲观。 Any kind. There is within action a lofty pessimism towards words.
-你哥哥呢？-在吃东西. - Where's your brother? - Eating.
他今晚会吃的！ He'll eat tonight!
到目前为止，我们所做的只是交谈。 So far all we've done is talk.
是的，但不管怎样，让我们好好考虑一下。 Yes, but let's think it over, anyway.
你有主意吗？ You have an idea?
没有什么比犯罪更抽象了。 Nothing is more abstract than crime.
看到尼克松的文章了吗？别打垮中国。 See Nixon's article? Don't break China.
我第一次见到特里·伦诺克斯的时候。 The first time I saw Terry Lennox...
他在一辆劳斯莱斯车里烂醉如泥。 he was dead drunk in a Rolls Royce...
对我来说，一部小说是这样开始的。 For me, a novel starts this way...
“我第一次看到特里·伦诺克斯...” "The first time I saw Terry Lennox..."
谈到资本主义的“活力”。 Talk about the capitalist "dynamic".
只有巴尔扎克被允许写得不好。 Only Balzac is allowed to write badly.
应该是...“爆炸性的” It should be..."dynamite."
让他读丹尼斯·德·鲁吉蒙特的书。 Have him read Denis de Rougemont.
“爱只对隐藏在它的对象中的东西说话。” "Love speaks only to that which is hidden in its object."
西方世界的爱。 Love in the Western World.
女人爱爱，男人爱独处。 Women love love; men love solitude.
那么，为什么要把它们放在一起呢？ So why throw them together?
什么协议？ What agreement?
剥夺彼此的孤独和爱。 To rob one another of solitude and love.
你决定，就像你一直做的那样。 You decide, as you always do...
我就是你的命运。 that I was your destiny.
“这一切都在脸上”...脸是给傻子看的。 "It's all in the face"... face are for fatheads.
明天。 Tomorrow.
你有没有问过我是不是男人；我从哪里来？为什么？ Did you ever ask if I was a man; where I came from and why?
今晚，埃琳娜！你太不负责任了！ Tonight, Elena! You're irresponsible!
你不理解我的沉默。 You don't understand my silence.
你说话，你说话..。 You talk, you talk...
你怎么能理解还有其他人呢？ How could you understand that there are others?
其他存在的人。 Others who exist.
谁在想，谁在受苦。 Who think, who suffer...
活着的人。 who live.
你只想着你自己。 You only think of you.
我想：爱是一种创造。 I thought: Love is a creation.
我们会活下去..。 We'll live...
这是一种追求完美的品味。 It's a taste for perfection.
...当你改变的时候. ...when you change.
然而，它接受了一个女人，她是自由的。 Yet it's taking a woman as she is; free...
为什么要让别人改变？ Why ask someone to change?
...允许做她自己。 ...allowed to be herself.
如果我改变了，我就不再是以前的我了。 If I change, I'm no longer who I was.
如果我不是那样的话。 And if I'm not that...
会不会是我们对过去的看法是错误的。 Could it be our view of the past is false...
因为我们总是被告知男人们聚集在一起... since we're always told about assemblies of men...
但从来不是他们聚集在一起的人。 but never whom they gathered around...
谁在说话？ Who's talking?
...因为他是外国人...还是生病了？ ...because he was foreign... or sick?
可能是吧。 Could be.
会不会是我们试图夺回... Could it be we try to recapture...
在我们出生之前发生了什么？ what happened before we were born?
我想是的。 I guess.
我们是不是可以说：“女人”、“孩子”、“男孩”…… Could it be we say: "Women", "children", "boys"...
没有意识到这些词不再有复数。 unaware that these words no longer have a plural...
只有无穷多个奇点？ only an infinity of singulars?
有可能！ It could!
我们很少形成自己的良知；我们任由自己上当。 We rarely form our own conscience; we let ourselves be had.
而这两个动词的结合本身就是淫秽的。 And the very coupling of these two verbs is obscene.
怎么了，乌兹脸先生？ What's wrong, Mr Whoozis-face?
注意你在做什么！ Watch what you're doing!
原谅她吧。 Forgive her.
他的名字是什么？ What's his name?
呼呼-放屁。 Whoozis-fart.
看在上帝的份上，小心点。 Careful, for Chrissake.
-道歉！-人们是毫无顾忌的 - Apologize! - People have no scruples.
去他妈的顾忌。当然，你认识席勒。 Screw scruples. You know Schiller, of course.
长时间的停顿。没人认识弗里德里希·席勒吗？ Long pause. Nobody knows Friedrich Schiller?
我知道。 I do.
“良心的顾忌。” "Scruples of conscience."
朋友们，很高兴为你们服务。 Friends, what a pleasure to serve you.
但我所做的是出于诚实的偏好。 But what I do is by honest preference.
因此，我不配得到任何荣誉。 I therefore deserve no credit...
我非常苦恼。 and am sorely distressed.
我怎么才能补救呢？ How can I remedy that?
我必须学会恨你。 I must learn to hate you...
而且，在我心中厌恶，为你服务..。 and, loathing in my heart, to serve you...
因为这是我的职责。 since such is my duty.
他们会说。 They'll say...
他们会说；“那是一个富人和穷人的时代…… They'll say.; "It was a time when there were rich and poor...
“堡垒要攻克，高度要攀登... "fortresses to take, heights to scale...
“珍宝得到了充分的保护，以保持它们的吸引力。 "treasures well enough guarded to preserve their appeal.
“幸运是在做生意。” "Luck was in business."
他们在那边。 They're over there.
她是定制的，夸奖吧。 She is bespoke, praise be.
但如此大胆，作为一个情人..。 But such audacity, to be a lover...
靠近一个已经订婚的女孩。 near to a girl betrothed.
他们在哪里？ Where are they?
你知道他们从来不在一起。 You know they're never together.
塔希提岛。 Tahiti.
不，多萝西在埃及；我收到一份传真。 No, Dorothy's in Egypt; I got a fax.
女人不能做太多事情来毁了男人。 A woman can't do much to ruin a man.
他把自己的悲剧带进了内心。 He carries his tragedy within him.
她可以激怒他..。 She can provoke him...
激怒他。 irritate him...
她可以杀了他。 she can kill him.
就这样。 That's all.
在伦敦。 In London...
我看到人们在雨中站了好几天看艺术品。 I saw people stand in the rain for days to look at art.
我知道呀。 I know.
尤其是穷人。 Especially the poor.
不对。也有有钱人。 Wrong. There were rich people, too.
为什么要花这么多钱..。 Why spend so much money...
就为了一张这么简单的照片？ for a picture of something so simple?
我不能告诉你。 I can't tell you.
如果你就这一次说点什么就好了。 It'd be nice if for once you said something.
-是的，但我永远不知道是什么.-即兴发挥！ - Yes, but I never know what. - Improvise!
工作..。只有一点。 Work... just a little.
是时候了。 It's time.
这是从瑞典来的吗？ This the one from Sweden?
玛莎拉蒂准备好了吗-还没有夫人 - The Maserati's ready? - Not yet, madame.
你曾经被死蜜蜂蜇过吗？ Were you ever stung by a dead bee?
他是什么意思？ What does he mean?
海伦..。 Helene...
-忘记爱情；学习数学。-爱... - Forget love; study mathematics. - Love...
这远远不止是爱。 it's much more than love.
有没有被死蜜蜂蜇过？ Ever get stung by a dead bee?
够了，劳伦，我们不是白给你钱的。 Enough, Laurent; we don't pay you for nothing.
真奇怪。 Strange.
他们不想当工人。 They don't want to be workers...
然而，他们想要所有的优势。 yet they want all the advantages.
这件夹克很好。 The jacket's fine.
裤子..。很好。 Pants... fine.
-衬衫？-会过去的. - Shirt? - It'll pass.
不是夹克和裤子。 Not jacket and pants.
我会记住的。 I'll remember.
记忆是我们唯一不能被逐出的天堂。 Memory is the only paradise we can't be expelled from.
这并不总是正确的。 That's not always true.
那么记忆就是我们被判入狱的唯一地狱。 Then memory is the only hell to which we're condemned...
都是无辜的。 in all innocence.
第一次..。 For the first time...
我们有机会说一些事情..。 we have a chance to say things...
最后一次。 for the last time.
有什么遗憾吗？ Any regrets?
我会用意大利语说，不是为了搞错。 I'll say it in Italian, not to get it wrong.
后悔..。 Regret...
很少有别的..。 is rarely anything other...
而不是意识到我们必须付出..。 than the realization that we've had to pay...
代价太高了..。 too high a price...
无关紧要的价值。 for indifferent value.
无动于衷。 Indifferent.
你也是。 You, too.
这是你在8个月内对我说的第二件严肃的事情。 That's the second serious thing you've said to me in 8 months.
我母亲说。 My mother said...
“对喜悦来说，伸出援手是我唯一的愿望。” "Giving a hand is all I wanted of joy."
所有人..。 All of them...
映衬着夏日繁茂的绿色…… silhouetted against summer's luxuriant green...
秋天的皇家烈焰和冬天的废墟。 and the royal blaze of autumn and the ruin of winter...
在春暖花开之前..。 before spring flowers anew...
现在都脏了。 all dirty now.
请换一个短语。 Another phrase, please.
他突然想到..。 It occurred to him...
她也是。 that she, too...
现在很脏；被时间和天气弄黑了，使用... Dirty now, ; blackened by time and weather and use...
-反映了她所看到的一切。-然而平静，神秘，疏远... - mirrored all she saw. - Yet calm, inscrutable, distant...
他们的眼睛是茫然的；不像哨兵。 their eyes vacant, ; not like sentinels...
没有用他们巨大的质量来保护活着的人免受死亡的伤害。 not protecting with their monolithic mass the living from the dead...
而是活着的死人。 but rather the dead from the living.
取而代之的是保护中空和粉状的骨头。 Protecting instead the hollow and powdered bones...
无害且毫无防备的尘埃..。 the harmless and defenseless dust...
远离痛苦和痛苦，以及人类的残暴。 from anguish and pain, and the inhumanity of the human race.
我会继续的。 I'll continue.
她觉得她的幸福。 She felt that her happiness...
如果她犹豫了. if ever she hesitated...
很可能反过来也会消失。 might well in its turn vanish...
就像树叶一样迅速... as swiftly as the leaves...
被动荡不安的夏天灼伤。 burned by the unsettled summer.
我什么都不用说，毕竟我是帮她的。 I don't need to say anything, ; I help her, after all.
此外，她承认了这一点。 She admits it, moreover.
有时她想要人陪，有时不想。 Sometimes she wants company, sometimes not.
有时不会。 Sometimes not.
那太荒谬了! That's ridiculous!
如果美元下跌，你应该知道。 You should know if the dollar drops.
这是最基本的！ It's elementary!
你肮脏的钱。 Your filthy money.
别嗤之以鼻；它也可以是你的。 Don't sneer; it can be yours, too.
一个你爱的女人。 A woman whom you love...
剥夺了你和其他女人的联系。 deprives you of other women...
有时也爱你。 and sometimes of love.
湖不在那里。 The lake wasn't there...
就像往常一样。 where it usually was.
当他们从树丛中瞥见它时。 And when they glimpsed it through the trees...
这是不一样的。 it wasn't the same.
一个小小的词告诉我们我们在哪里；我们要去哪里…… One small word to tell us where we are; where we're going...
会值很多钱。 would be worth fortunes.
他在哪里？我到处都找过了。 Where is he? I looked everywhere.
不知道，夫人。 No idea, madame.
想想看。 Think about it.
这出戏结束了 THE PLAY IS OVER
时间就在眼前…… The hour was now at hand...
这让水手们回头，融化了他们的心。 that turns back sailors and melts their hearts...
当他们有..。 when they have...
被禁止的好朋友再见了..。 bidden fond friends farewell...
它用爱刺痛了新航海家。 that pricks the new voyager with love...
你会跑去哪里，你会做什么？ Where do you run to and what will you do?
唉，我在无能为力的奋斗中虚度光阴。 Alas, I waste away in impotent striving...
回到我迷失的地方。 to return to the confusion from whence I strayed.
我要死多久一次，才能继续活下去？ How often will I die, to go on living?
你知道你犯了什么罪吗？知道是谁背叛了你吗？ Do you know the crime or by whom you are betrayed?
你好，Lennox先生。 Hello, Mr Lennox.
罗杰，来吧。 Roger, come on.
我们离开--埃德尔西。 We leave-ederci.
别等我们了，我们要过河了。 Don't wait for us; we're going across.
我们住在德西卡斯一家。 We'll stay with the De Sicas.
这些图像是什么？ What're these images?
-被死蜜蜂蜇过吗？-我不知道！ - Ever get stung by a dead bee? - I don't know!
她知道的。 She knew.
我可以去看电影吗？ May I go to the movies?
赶快。 Come on.
我不会游泳。 I can't swim.
太美妙了。 It's wonderful.
我不会游泳，你知道的。 I can't swim, you know that.
来! Come!
得了吧，你把我惹毛了。 Come on, you piss me off.
我不会游泳！ I can't swim!
那就滚蛋吧。 So piss off.
不好的法国人。 No-good Frenchman.
正确的。 Right.
我们回家吧。 Let's go home.
-如果你想的话把你的手给我 - If you want. - Give me your hand.
不，就这一次。 No, for once.
让她抬起她自己的肥臀吧。 Let her hoist her own fat ass.
把你的手给我。 Give me your hand.
我很冷。把你的手给我。 I'm cold... give me your hand.
海伦！ Helene!
塞西尔，这些图像是什么..。 Cecile, what are these images...
有时是自由的，有时是受限的。 sometimes free, sometimes confined...
这个宏大的想法。 this vast thought...
形状经过的地方..。 where shapes pass...
当色彩闪耀的时候？ while colors shine?
这是空间。 It's space.
让风的哀号，浪的叹息…… Let the wail of the wind, the sigh of the wave...
你甜蜜空气中柔和的香气…… the gentle perfume of your sweet-scented air...
我们听到的，看到的和呼吸的..。 all we hear, see and breathe...
所有；到处都是……让它说..。 all; everywhere... let it say...
他们相爱过。 they have loved.
灯在熄灭。 The light is failing.
-黑暗正在升起。-不，夜幕降临。 - The dark is rising. - No, darkness falls.
不管了。 No matter.
有工作要做到晚上才能赎回夜间的罪孽。 There is work until evening to redeem the sins of the night.
把这些扔掉。 Get rid of these.
没有人知道。 No one knows.
在人生旅途的中途，我发现自己置身于一片黑暗的树林中。 Midway through the journey of life, I found myself in a dark wood...
在那里，笔直的道路迷失了。 where the straight way was lost.
啊，说起来有多难…… Ah, how hard it is to tell of it...
那片树林如此狂野、严酷和茂密。 that wood so wild and harsh and dense...
一想到这件事，我就再次感到恐惧。 that to think of it renews my fear.
它带来的痛苦丝毫不亚于死亡。 The bitterness it brings is hardly less than death.
现在还是冬天。 It's still winter.
但几束苍白的光线穿透薄雾。 But a few pale rays shine through the mist...
黄昏时分，火焰中勾勒出一朵灰色的云彩。 and at dusk, a gray cloud is outlined in fire.
这个光明的象征..。 This token of light...
这胆小的宣告，我们会在雨中忘记。 this timid annunciation, we will forget in the rain...
和三月的骗局。 and deception of March.
但说到我在那里发现的好东西。 But to recount the good I found there...
我将讲述我所察觉到的其他事情。 I will tell of other things I perceived.
我们在E组内计划…… We plot within set E...
一种代数结构。 an algebraic structure...
通过组合两个变量：E的x和y。 by combining 2 variables: X and y of E...
它对应于第三个函数：函数xy。 which corresponds to a third: Function xy.
我..。是另一个 I... IS ANOTHER
伯爵夫人在哪里？ Where's the contessa?
到底怎么回事？ What's going on?
律师，去蓝色的房间吧。 Take the blue room, counselor.
什么“顾问”？ What "counselor"?
我受够了：一夜之间伦敦、纽约、日内瓦。 I've had it: London, New York, Geneva in one night.
我希望浴缸修好了。 I hope the bathtub's fixed.
美元在哪里？ Where's the dollar at?
你知道吗，乔？ You know something, Joe?
拉乌尔也什么都不知道。她做得太过分了。 Raoul knows nothing, either. She's going too far.
男人创造了神秘..。 Men create the mystery...
女人会找到钥匙的。 women find the key.
这意味着什么？ Meaning what?
我编的，亲爱的。 I made it up, darling.
那我呢？ What about me?
我该怎么办？ What'll I do?
检查一下水。把它捡起来，塞西尔。 Check the water. Pick that up, Cecile.
好的，说吧。 Okay, talk.
罗杰先生复活了。 Mr Roger's come back to life.
自作聪明的人得到了教训。 Wiseasses get a lesson.
一个男人按了门铃；吐口水的画面。 A man rang the bell; the spitting image.
说他是他的兄弟。妈妈接受，我不接受。 Says he's his brother. Mama accepts it; I don't.
他和夫人谈过了？ He talked to Madame?
他们整夜大喊大叫。第二天，她说没问题。 They shouted all night. Next day she said it was okay.
逃避。 Beat it.
-一美元值多少钱？-滚！ - What's the dollar worth? - Beat it!
水很冷。现在怎么办？ The water's cold. What now?
你为变好而付出代价，就像你为变坏而付出的代价一样。 You pay a price for being good, ; as you do for being bad.
我发誓；他说他会说出来的。 I swear, ; he said he'd tell.