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2007-08-20  广南子


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1、What I Have Lived For
              Bertrand Russell
              Three passions,simple but overwhelmingly strong,have governed my
            life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable
            pity for the suffering of mankind. These passions, like great winds,
            have blown me hither and thither, in a wayward course, over a deep
            ocean of anguish, reaching to the verge of despair.
              I have sought love, first, because it brings ecstasy --- ecstasy
            so great that I would have sacrificed all the rest of life for a few
            hours of this joy. I have sought it, next, because it relieves
            loneliness --- that terrible loneliness in which one shivering
            consciousness looks over the rim of the world into cold unfathomable
            lifeless abyss. I have sought it, finally, because in the union of
            love I have seen, in a mystic miniature, the prefiguring vision of
            the heaven that saints and poets have imagined. This is what I
            sought, and though it might seem too good for human life, this is
            what --- at last --- I have found.
              With equal passion I have sought knowledge. I have wished to
            understand the hearts of men, I have wished to know why the stars
            shine. And I have tried to apprehend the Pythagorean power by which
            number holds away above the flux. A little of this, but not much, I
            have achieved.
              Love and knowledge, so far as they were possible, led upward
            toward the heavens. But always pity brought me back to earth. Echoes
            of cries of pain reverberated in my heart. Children in famine,
            victims tortured by oppressors, helpless old people a hated burden
            to their sons, and the whole world of loneliness, poverty, and pain
            make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate the
            evil, but I cannot, and I too suffer.
              This has been my life. I have found it worth living, and I would
            gladly live it again if the chance were offered to me.
    我寻找爱,首先,因为它令人心醉神迷,这种沉醉是如此美妙,以至于我愿意用余生来换取那几个小时的快乐。我寻找爱,其次是因为它会减轻孤独,置身于那种可 怕的孤独中,颤抖的灵魂在世界的边缘,看到冰冷的、死寂的、无底深渊。我寻找爱,还因为在爱水乳交融时,在一个神秘的缩影中,我见到了先贤和诗人们所想象 的、预览的天堂。
    爱和知识,可以最大可能地,将人带入天堂。可是,怜悯总是将我带回地面。人们因痛苦而发出的哭声在我心中久久回响,那些饥荒中的孩子们,被压迫者摧残的受 害者们,被子女视为可憎负担的、无助的老人们,以及那无处不在的孤单、贫穷和无助都在讽刺着人类所本应该有的生活。我渴望能够消除人世间的邪恶,可是力不 从心,我自己也同样遭受着它们的折磨。

             2、Man Is Here For The Sake of Other Men
              Albert Einstein
              Strange is our situation here upon earth. Each of us comes for a
            short visit, not knowing why, yet sometimes seeming to divine a
              From the standpoint of daily life, however,there is one thing we
            do know that man is here for the sake of other men --- above all for
            those upon whose smile and well-being our own happiness depends, and
            also for the countless unknown souls with whose fate we are
            connected by a bond of sympathy. Many times a day I realize how much
            my own outer and inner life is built upon the labors of my fellow
            men, both living and dead, and how earnestly I must exert myself in
            order to give in return as much as I have received. My peace of mind
            is often troubled by the depressing sense that I have borrowed too
            heavily from the work of other men.
             To ponder interminably over the reason for one’s own existence or
            the meaning of life in general seems to me, from an objective point
            of view, to be sheer folly. And yet everyone holds certain ideals by
            which he guides his aspiration and his judgment. The ideals which
            have always shone before me and filled me with the joy of living are
            goodness, beauty, and truth. To make a goal of comfort and happiness
            has never appealed to me; a system of ethics built on this basis
            would be sufficient only for a herd of cattle.
    但是从平日的生活来看,有一件事情我们是很清楚的:我们是为别人而活,最重要的是为了这些人活:他们的笑容和幸福构成了我们快乐的源泉。同时,我们活着还 为了另外无数个不相识的生命,怜悯之心,将我们同他们的命运联系起来。每天,很多次,我都会意识到我的肉体生活和精神生活很大程度上是建立在那些活着的, 和死去的人们的工作之上的,意识到我必须诚挚地、竭尽全力地努力去回报我所得到的东西。我经常心绪不宁,感觉自己从别人的工作里承袭了太多,这种感觉让我 惴惴不安。
    总体上在我看来,从客观的角度,没完没了地思考自己为什么会存在,或者是生命有什么意义,是非常愚蠢的行为。不过,每个人都有一些理想,来指引着自己的抱 负和辨别是非。始终在我面前闪耀着光芒,并且让我充满活着的喜悦的理想,是善、美和真理。对我来说,以舒适和享乐为目标的生活从来没有吸引力。 以这些目 标为基础建立起来的一套伦理观点只能满足一群牲畜的需要。

             3、Work and Pleasure
              Winston Churchill
            To be really happy and really safe, one ought to have at least two
            or three hobbies, and they must all be real. It is no use starting
            late in life to say:“I will take an interest in this or that.”Such
            an attempt only aggravates the strain of mental effort. A man may
            acquire great knowledge of topics unconnected with his daily work,
            and yet hardly get any benefit or relief. It is no use doing what
            you like; you have got to like what you do. Broadly speaking, human
            beings may be divided into three classes: those who are toiled to
            death, those who are worried to death, and those who are bored to
            death. It is no use offering the manual labourer, tired out with a
            hard week’s sweat and effort, the chance of playing a game of
            football or baseball on Saturday afternoon. It is no use inviting
            the politician or the professional or business man, who has been
            working or worrying about serious things for six days, to work or
            worry about trifling things at the weekend.
             It may also be said that rational, industrious useful human beings
            are divided into two classes: first, those whose work is work and
            whose pleasure is pleasure; and secondly, those whose work and
            pleasure are one. Of these the former are the majority. They have
            their compensations. The long hours in the office or the factory
            bring with them as their reward, not only the means of sustenance,
            but a keen appetite for pleasure even in its simplest and most
            modest forms. But Fortune’s favoured children belong to the second
            class. Their life is a natural harmony. For them the working hours
            are never long enough. Each day is a holiday, and ordinary holidays
            when they come are grudged as enforced interruptions in an absorbing
            vocation. Yet to both classes the need of an alternative outlook, of
            a change of atmosphere, of a diversion of effort, is essential.
            Indeed, it may well be that those whose work is their pleasure are
            those who most need the means of banishing it at intervals from
            their minds.
    要想获得真正的快乐与安宁,一个人应该有至少两三种爱好,而且必须是真正的爱好。到晚年才说“我对什么什么有兴趣”是没用的,这只会徒然增添精神负担。一 个人可以在自己工作之外的领域获得渊博的知识,不过他可能几乎得不到什么好处或是消遣。做你喜欢的事是没用的,你必须喜欢你所做的事。总的来说,人可以分 为三种:劳累而死的、忧虑而死的、和烦恼而死的。对于那些体力劳动者来说,经历了一周精疲力竭的体力劳作,周六下午让他们去踢足球或者打棒球是没有意义 的。而对那些政治家、专业人士或者商人来说,他们已经为严肃的事情操劳或烦恼六天了,周末再让他们为琐事劳神也是没有意义的。
    也可以说,那些理性的、勤勉的、有价值的人们可分为两类,一类,他们的工作就是工作,娱乐就是娱乐;而另一类,他们的工作即娱乐。大多数人属于前者,他们 得到了相应的补偿。长时间在办公室或工厂里的工作,回报给他们的不仅是维持了生计,还有一种强烈的对娱乐的需求,哪怕是最简单的、最朴实的娱乐。不过,命 运的宠儿则属于后者。他们的生活很自然和谐。对他们来说,工作时间永远不嫌长。每天都是假日,而当正常的假日来临时,他们总是埋怨自己所全身心投入的休假 被强行中断了。不过,有些事情对两类人是同样至关重要的,那就是转换一下视角、改变一下氛围、将精力转移到别的事情上。确实,对那些工作即是娱乐的人来 说,最需要隔一段时间就用某种方式把工作从脑子里面赶出去。
    温斯顿.丘吉尔(1874-1965), 英国政治家、作家。二战中曾两任英国首相,为二战胜利立下汗马功劳。他在文学上也有很深的造诣,1953年获诺贝尔文学奖。

             4、An Illusion
              William S. Maugham
              It is an illusion that youth is happy, an illusion of those who
            have lost it; but the young know they are wretched, for they are
            full of the truthless ideals which have been instilled into them,
            and each time they come in contact with the real they are bruised
            and wounded. It looks as if they were victims of a conspiracy; for
            the books they read, ideal by the necessity of selection, and the
            conversation of their elders, who look back upon the past through a
            rosy haze of forgetfulness, prepare them for an unreal life.
              They must discover for themselves that all they have read and all
            they have been told are lies, lies, lies; and each discovery is
            another nail drivens into the body on the cross of life. The strange
            thing is that each one who has gone through that bitter
            disillusionment add to it in his turn,, unconsciously, by the power
            within him which is stronger than himself.
              威廉. S. 毛姆
    认为青春是快乐的,这是一种错觉,是那些失去了青春的人的一种错觉。年轻人知道,自己是不幸的,他们脑子里充斥了被灌输的不切实际的想法,每次与现实接触 时,都会碰的头破血流。似乎,他们是某种阴谋的牺牲者:那些他们所读过的精挑细选的书,那些长辈们谈起的因遗忘而蒙上玫瑰色薄雾的往事,都为年轻人提供了 一种不真实的生活。
    他们必须自己发现,所有他们读到的、听到的东西,都是谎言、谎言、谎言。每一次的这样的发现,都像是另一根钉子钉入他们的身体,那被束缚在生活的十字架上 的身体。可是奇怪的是,每个曾经被这种错觉折磨过的人,轮到他们时,有一种不可控制的力量,让他们不自觉地为别人增添这种错觉。
    威廉. S. 毛姆(1874-1965),英国著名小说家、剧作家、散文家。原先攻读医学,后转而致力写作。他的文章常常在讥讽中潜藏着对人性的怜悯与同情。

              5、The Wholeness of Life
             Once a circle missed a wedge. The circle wanted to be whole, so it
            went around looking for its missing piece. But because it was
            incomplete and therefore could roll only very slowly, it admired the
            flowers along the way. It chatted with worms. It enjoyed the
            sunshine. It found lots of different pieces, but none of them fit.
            So it left them all by the side of the road and kept on searching.
            Then one day the circle found a piece that fit perfectly. It was so
            happy. Now it could be whole, with nothing missing. It incorporated
            the missing piece into itself and began to roll. Now that it was a
            perfect circle, it could roll very fast, too fast to notice flowers
            or talk to the worms. When it realized how different the world
            seemed when it rolled so quickly, it stopped, left its found piece
            by the side of the road and rolled slowly away.
              The lesson of the story, I suggested, was that in some strange
            sense we are more whole when we are missing something. The man who
            has everything is in some ways a poor man. He will never know what
            it feels like to yearn, to hope, to nourish his soul with the dream
            of something better. He will never know the experience of having
            someone who loves him give him something he has always wanted or
            never had.
             There is a wholeness about the person who has come to terms with
            his limitations, who has been brave enough to let go of his
            unrealistic dreams and not feel like a failure for doing so. There
            is a wholeness about the man or woman who has learned that he or she
            is strong enough to go through a tragedy and survive, she can lose
            someone and still feel like a complete person.
             Life is not a trap set for us by God so that he can condemn us for
            failing. Life is not a spelling bee, where no matter how many words
            you’ve gotten right, you’re disqualified if you make one mistake.
            Life is more like a baseball season, where even the best team loses
            one third of its games and even the worst team has its days of
            brilliance. Our goal is to win more games than we lose. When we
            accept that imperfection is part of being human, and when we can
            continue rolling through life and appreciate it, we will have
            achieved a wholeness that others can only aspire to. That, I
            believe, is what God asks of us --- not “Be perfect”, not “Don’t
            even make a mistake”, but “Be whole”.
             If we are brave enough to love, strong enough to forgive, generous
            enough to rejoice in another’s happiness, and wise enough to know
            there is enough love to go around for us all, then we can achieve a
            fulfillment that no other living creature will ever know.
    从前有个圆圈,它丢失了一小段。它想变得完整,于是它到处寻找它所丢失的那部分。由于不完整,它只能滚的非常慢。在路上,它羡慕过花儿,它与虫子聊过天, 它享受了阳光的照耀。它遇到过很多不同的小段,可是没有一个适合它。所以它把它们丢在路边,继续寻找。有一天,圆圈找到了可以与它完美结合的一小段,它非 常高兴。它现在终于完整了,不缺任何东西了。它把丢失的那段装到自己身上,然后滚了起来。它现在是个完整的圆圈了,它可以滚的很快,,快到忽视了花儿,快 到没有时间和虫子们说话。当它意识到由于它滚的太快,世界变得如此的不同时,它便停了下来,把找到的那段卸下丢在路边,慢慢地滚走了。
    我想这个故事告诉我们,从某种奇怪的意义上说,当我们缺少什么东西时,我们反而是更完整的。一个拥有一切的人在某些方面也是个穷人,他永远不会知道什么是 渴望、什么是期待;永远不知道用渴求更美好的东西来充实他的灵魂。他永远不会知道一个爱他人送给他一样他所梦寐以求的东西时是怎样的一种感觉。
    生活并不是上帝为了谴责我们的缺陷而设下的陷阱。人生也不是一场拼字比赛,无论你拼出了多少单词,只要拼错了一个你就前功尽弃了。人生更像一个棒球赛季, 最好的球队也会丢掉三分之一的比赛,而最差的球队也有辉煌的胜利。我们的目标是让打赢的比赛比输掉的比赛多。当我们接受了“不完整性”是人生的一部分时, 当我们在人生之路上不断前进并且欣赏生命之美时,我们就获得了别人只能渴望的完整的人生。我相信这就是上帝对我们的期望:不求“完美”,也不求“从来不犯 错误”,而是追求人生的“完整”。

             6、The Two Roads
              John Ruskin
             It was New Year’s Night. An aged man was standing at a window. He
            raised his mournful eyes towards the deep blue sky, where the stars
            were floating like white lilies on the surface of a clear calm lake.
            Then he cast them on the earth, where few more hopeless people than
            himself now moved towards their certain goal --- the tomb. He had
            already passed sixty of the stages leading to it, and he had brought
            from his journey nothing but errors and remorse. Now his health was
            poor, his mind vacant, his heart sorrowful, and his old age short of
              The days of his youth appeared like dreams before him, and he
            recalled the serious moment when his father placed him at the
            entrance of the two roads --- one leading to a peaceful, sunny
            place, covered with flowers, fruits and resounding with soft, sweet
            songs; the other leading to a deep, dark cave, which was endless,
            where poison flowed instead of water and where devils and poisonous
            snakes hissed and crawled.
             He looked towards the sky and cried painfully, “O youth, return! O
            my father, place me once more at the entrance to life, and I’ll
            choose the better way!” But both his father and the days of his
            youth had passed away.
              He saw the lights flowing away in the darkness. These were the
            days of his wasted life; he saw a star fall down from the sky and
            disappeared, and this was the symbol of himself. His remorse, which
            was like a sharp arrow, struck deeply into his heart. Then he
            remembered his friends in his childhood, who entered on life
            together with him. But they had made their way to success and were
            now honoured and happy on this New Year’s Night.
              The clock in the high church tower struck and the sound made him
            remember his parents’ early love for him. They had taught him and
            prayed to God for his good. But he chose the wrong way. With shame
            and grief he dared no longer look towards that heaven where his
            father lived. His darkened eyes were full of tears, and with a
            despairing effort, he burst out a cry: “ Come back, my early days!
            Come back!”
              And his youth did return, for all this was only a dream which he
            had on New Year’s Night. He was still young though his faults were
            real; he had not yet entered the deep, dark cave, and he was still
            free to walk on the road which leads to the peaceful and sunny land.
              Those who still linger on the entrance of life, hesitating to
            choose the bright road, remember that when years are passed and your
            feet stumble on the dark mountains, you will cry bitterly, but in
            vain: “O youth, return! Oh give me back my early days!”
    那是一个除夕之夜,一位老人站在窗前。他悲伤地望着天空,望着深蓝色的天空,繁星像百合花一样漂浮在清澈平静的天空之湖里。他望着地面,却没有几个像他这 样绝望的,奔向唯一的终点――坟墓的人。在通往生命终点的旅途中,他已经走过了六十个驿站,收获的却只有过失和悔恨。如今他的健康不佳,精神空虚,内心痛 苦,晚年的生活并不舒适。
    年轻的时光像梦一样在浮现在眼前,他回想起那个关键的时刻,父亲把他带到人生的岔路口,有两条路摆在他面前:一条通往一个宁静的、阳光灿烂的地方,那里满 是花果,柔和甜美的歌手回响在空中;另一条却通往一个黑暗无底的洞穴,那里流淌的不是清水,而是毒汁,那里恶魔肆虐,毒蛇横行。
    他看到黑暗中点点光亮被吞没,那些是他虚度的日子;他看见一颗星星从天上坠落,消失了,那他的象征。悔恨,像一把锋利的剑,深深刺入他的心脏。他想起那些 童年时的伙伴,那些同他一起踏上生命的旅途的人们,如今都是成功的、受人尊重的。此刻,他们都沉浸在除夕的幸福中。
    约翰.罗斯金(1819-1900),维多利亚时期英国著名的作家和评论家。他父亲是位富商,经常带他到欧洲各地旅游,他从小就对建筑、艺术非常感兴趣, 对美怀有强烈热望。他的主要作品有《现代画家》、《威尼斯的石头》等。在本文中他向人们揭示了选择正确人生道路的重要性和迫切性,引人深思。

             7、Napoleon Bonaparte to Marie Josephine
              Napoleon Bonaparte
              Dear Marie,
              I have your letter, my adorable love. It has filled my heart with
            joy…since I left you I have been sad all the time.
              My only happiness is near you. I go over endlessly in my thought
            our kisses, your tears, your delicious jealousy. The charm of my
            wonderful Josephine kindles a living, blazing fire in my heart and
            senses. When shall I be able to pass every minute near you, with
            nothing to do but to love you and nothing to think of but the
            pleasure of telling you of it and giving you proof of it? I loved
            you some time ago; since then I feel that I love you a thousand
            times better. Ever since I have known you I adore you more every
            day. That proves how wrong is that saying of La Bruyere “Love comes
            all of a sudden.” Ah, let me see some of your faults: be less
            beautiful, less graceful, less tender, less good. But never be
            jealous and never shed tears. Your tears send me out of my mind ---
            they set my very blood on fire. Believe me that it is utterly
            impossible for me to have a single thought that is not yours, a
            single fancy that is not Submissive to your will. Rest well. Restore
            your health. Come back to me and then at any rate before we die we
            ought to be able to say: “We were happy for so very many days!”
            Millions of kisses even to your dog.
    我唯一的快乐就是陪在你身边。我脑子里不停地回想着我们的吻、你的泪、以及那甜蜜的醋意。我美妙的约瑟芬的魅力在我心中点燃了一团熊熊的火。我何时才能每 时每刻都伴在你的身边,除了爱你什么都不做、除了告诉你和向你证明我有多爱你之外什么不想呢?不久之前我爱过你,自那以后,我感到我对你的爱增加了一千 倍。自从我们相识以来,我一天比一天更加爱慕你。这证明了那句拉.布鲁耶尔所说的“爱总是突如其来”是多么错误。啊,让我来看看你的一些美中不足吧,但愿 你能少几分优雅、少几分美丽,少几分温柔,少几分善良,但是坚决不要嫉妒,坚决不要掉眼泪。你的泪水会让我我神志不清――会点燃我的血。请相信我,如果我 有一个念头不是你的,有哪个意愿不是顺从你的,这是根本不可能的事情。好好休息,养精蓄锐。回到我身边,那时我想不管怎样,我们在离开人世时都可以说: “我们曾经有过很多幸福的日子!”给你几百万个吻,也吻你的爱犬。

           8、For a Declaration of War against Japan
              Franklin Roosevelt
              Mr. Vice President, Mr. Speaker, members of the Senate and the
            House of Representative,
              Yesterday, December 7, 1941 --- a date which will live in infamy
            --- United States of America, was suddenly and deliberately attacked
            by naval and air forces of the Empire of Japan.
              The United States was at peace with that nation, and, at the
            solicitation of Japan, was still in conversation with its government
            and its Emperor looking toward the maintenance of peace in the
              Indeed, one hour after Japanese air squadrons had commenced
            bombing in the American island of Oahu, the Japanese Ambassador to
            the Unites States and his colleague delivered to our Secretary of
            State a formal reply to a recent American message. And while this
            reply stated that it seemed useless to continue the existing
            diplomatic negotiations, it contained no threat or hint of war or of
            armed attack.
              It will be recorded that distance of Hawaii from Japan makes it
            obvious that the attack was deliberately planned many days or even
            weeks ago. During the intervening time the Japanese Government has
            deliberately sought to deceive the United States by false statements
            and expressions of hope for continued peace.
              The attack yesterday on the Hawaiian Islands has caused severe
            damage to American naval and military forces. I regret to tell you
            that very many American lives have been lost. In addition, American
            ships have been reported torpedoed on the high seas between San
            Francisco and Honolulu.
              Yesterday, the Japanese government also launched an attack against
              Last night, Japanese forces attacked Hong Kong.
              Last night, Japanese forces attacked Guam.
              Last night, Japanese forces attacked the Philippine Islands.
              Last night, Japanese forces attacked Wake Island.
              And this morning, the Japanese attacked Midway Island.
              Japan has therefore undertaken a surprise offensive extending
            throughout the Pacific area. The facts of yesterday and today speak
            for themselves. The people of the United States have already formed
            their opinions and well understand the implications to the very life
            and safety of our nation.
              As Commander-in-chief of the Army and Navy, I have directed that
            all measures be taken for our defense. But always, let our whole
            nation remember the character of the onslaught against us.
              No matter how long it may take us to overcome this premeditated
            invasion, the American people in their righteous might will win
            through to absolute victory.
              I believe that I interpret the will of Congress and of the people
            when I assert that we will not only defend ourselves to the
            uttermost, but will make it very certain that this form of treachery
            shall never endanger us.
              Hostilities exist, there is no blinking the fact that our people,
            our territory, and our interest are in grave danger.
              With confidence in our armed forces, with the unbounding
            determination of our people, we will gain the inevitable triumph, so
            help us God.
              I ask that the Congress declare that since the unprovoked and
            dastardly attack by Japan on Sunday, December 7, 1941, a state of
            war has existed between the United States and the Japanese Empire.

9、The Choice of Companion
              A good companion is better than a fortune, for a fortune cannot
            purchase those elements of character which make companionship a
            blessing. The best companion is one who is wiser and better than
            ourselves, for we are inspired by his wisdom and virtue to nobler
            deeds. Greater wisdom and goodness than we possess lifts us higher
            mentally and morally.
              “A man is known by the companion he keeps.” It is always true.
            Companionship of a high order is powerful to develop character.
            Character makes character in the associations of life faster than
            anything else. Purity begets purity, like begets like; and this fact
            makes the choice of companion in early life more important even than
            that of teachers and guardians
              It is true that we cannot always choose all of our companions,
            some are thrust upon us by business or the social relations of life,
            we do not choose them, we do not enjoy them; and yet, we have to
            associate with them more or less. The experience is not altogether
            without compensation, if there be principle enough in us to bear the
            strain. Still, in the main, choice of companions can be made, and
            must be made. It is not best or necessary for a young person to
            associate with “Tom, Dick, and Harry” without forethought or
            purpose. Some fixed rules about the company he or she keeps must be
            observed. The subject should be uttermost in the thoughts, and
            canvassed often
              Companionship is education, good or not; it develops manhood or
            womanhood, high or low; it lifts soul upward or drags it downward;
            it minister to virtue or vice. There is no half way work about its
            influence. If it ennobles, it does grandly, if it demoralizes, it
            doest it devilishly. It saves or destroys lustily. Nothing in the
            world is surer than this. Sow virtue, and the harvest will be
            virtue, Sow vice, and the harvest will be vice. Good companionships
            help us to sow virtue; evil companionships help us to sow vice.
    一个好友胜过一笔财富。人性中有一些品质会让友谊变成一种幸福的事,而金钱买不到这些品质。最好的朋友是那些比我们更睿智和更出色的人,他们的智慧和美德 会激发我们去做更高尚的事情。他们有着比我们更多的智慧和更高尚的情操,可以在精神上和道德上将我们带入一个新的境界。
    不可否认,有些朋友总是我们不能选择的。有些是工作和社会关系强加于我们的。我们没有选择他们,也不喜欢他们,可是我们不得不或多或少地与他们交往。不 过,只要我们心中有足够的原则来承担压力,与他们交往也并非毫无益处。在大多数情况下,我们还是可以选择朋友的,而且,必须选择。一个年轻人毫无前瞻性, 也无目的性地随意与张三李四交往,是不好的,也是没必要的。他必须遵守一些确定的交友原则,应当把它们摆在心中最高的位置,并经常加以审视。
    无论是有益的还是有害的友谊,都是一种教导。它可以培育或是高贵,或是卑微的品格;它可以使灵魂升华,也可以使之堕落;它可以滋生美德,也可以催生邪恶; 它的影响没有折中之道:如果它让人高尚,就会用一种无比高贵的方式,如果让人堕落,也会用一种无比邪恶的方式。它可以有力地拯救一个人,也可以轻易地毁掉 一个人。播种美德,就会收获美德;播种邪恶,就会收获邪恶,这是非常确定的,而有益的友谊帮我们播种美德,有害的友谊则支使我们撒下邪恶的种子。

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              by Samuel Ullman
              Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of mind;
              it is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees;
              it is a matter of the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor
            of the emotions;
              it is the freshness of the deep springs of life.
              Youth means a tempera-mental predominance of courage over
            timidity, of the appetite for adventure over the love of ease. This
            often exists in a man of 60 more than a boy of 20.
               Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. We grow old by
            deserting our ideals.
             Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the
            soul. Worry, fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns the spring
            back to dust. Whether 60 or 16, there is in every human being’s
            heart the lure of wonder, the unfailing childlike appetite of what’s
            next and the joy of the game of living.
              In the center of your heart and my heart there is a wireless
               so long as it receives messages of beauty, hope, cheer, courage
            and power from men and from the Infinite, so long are you young.
              When the aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with snows
            of cynicism and the ice of pessimism, then you are grown old, even
            at 20, but as long as your aerials are up, to catch waves of
            optimism, there is hope you may die young at 80.

             11、Ignorance Make One Happy
              Robert Lynd
              The average man who uses a telephone could not explain how a
            telephone works. He takes for granted the telephone, the railway
            train, the linotype, the airplane, as our grandfathers took for
            granted the miracles of the gospels. He neither question nor
            understand them. It is as though each of us investigated and made
            his own a tiny circle of facts. Knowledge outside the day’s work is
            regarded by most men as a gewgaw. Still we are constantly in
            reaction against our ignorance. We rouse ourselves at intervals and
            speculate. We revel in speculations about anything at all --- about
         nbsp;  life after death or about such questions as that which is said to
            have puzzled Aristotle, “Why sneezing from noon to midnight was
            good, but from night to noon unlucky?” One of the greatest joys
            known to man is to take such a flight into ignorance in search of
            the knowledge. The great pleasure of ignorance is, after all, the
            pleasure of asking questions. The man who has lost this pleasure or
            exchanged it for the pleasure of dogma, which is the pleasure of
            answering, is already beginning to stiffen. One envies so
            inquisitive a man as Jewell, who sat down to the study of physiology
            in his sixties. Most of us have lost the sense of our ignorance long
            before that age. We even become vain of our squirrel’s hoard of
            knowledge and regard increasing age itself as a school of
            omniscience. We forget that Socrates was famed for wisdom not
            because he was omniscient but because he realized at the age of
            seventy that he still knew nothing.
    一般用电话的人都不懂电话是怎样工作的,他们总是把电话、铁路、排字机、飞机等看成是自然而然的东西,就像我们的祖先觉得福音书里的奇事都是很自然的一 样。他们不懂,也不问。似乎我们每个人都只钻研、弄懂很小范围内的一些事情。大多数人都认为日常生活之外的知识是花里胡哨的东西。然而,我们也在不停地抗 拒着我们的无知。有时,我们会振奋起来,进行思考。我们会信手拈来一个问题,然后沉浸在思考中――如死后的生活,或者其它问题,比如一个据说曾经困扰亚里 士多德的问题:“为什么从中午到午夜打喷嚏是好运气,而从午夜到中午打喷嚏代表坏运气?”在寻找知识的过程中陷入无知,是人类的一大乐事。无知的快乐,说 到底,是提问题的快乐。一个已经不会提问的人,一个用教条的答案回答问题并以此为乐的人,他的头脑已经开始僵化了。我们很羡慕裘伊,他在六十多岁的时候居 然开始做下来学习生理学,而大多数人在远未达到这个年龄就已经不知道什么是无知了。我们甚至会为我们的一点浅薄的知识而沾沾自喜,甚至觉得,流逝的时光本 身就会自然地给我们所有的知识。我们忘了,苏格拉底之所以流芳百世,不是因为他什么都懂,而是他发现在他七十岁的时候,仍然什么都不懂。

             12、Appeal to American
              Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi
              In my opinion, the Indian struggle for freedom bears its
            consequence not only upon India and England but upon the whole
            world. It contains one-fifth of the human race. It represents one of
            the most ancient civilizations. It has traditions handed down from
            tens of thousands of years, some of which, to the astonishment of
            the world, remain intact. No doubt the ravages of time have affected
            the purity of that civilization as they have that of many other
            cultures and institutions.
              If India is to revive the glory of her ancient past, she can only
            do so when she attains her freedom. The reason for the struggle
            having drawn the attention of the world I know does not lie in the
            fact that we Indians are fighting for our liberty, but in the fact
            the means adopted by us for attaining that liberty are unique and,
            as far as history shows us, have not been adopted by any other
            people of whom we have any record.
              The means adopted are not violence, not bloodshed, not diplomacy
            as one understands it nowadays, but they are purely and simply truth
            and non-violence. No wonder that the attention of the world is
            directed toward this attempt to lead a successful bloodless
            revolution. Hitherto, nations have fought in the manner of the
            brute. They have wreaked vengeance upon those whom they have
            considered to be their enemies.
              We find in searching national anthems adopted by great nations
            that they contain imprecations upon the so-called enemy. They have
            vowed destruction and have not hesitated to take the name of God and
            seek divine assistance for the destruction of the enemy. We in India
            have endeavored to reverse the procss. We feel that the law that
            governs brute creation is not the law that should guide the human
            race. That law is inconsistent with human dignity.
              I, personally, would wait, if need be, for ages rather than seek
            to attain the freedom of my country through bloody means. I feel in
            the innermost of my heart, after a political extending, over an
            unbroken period of, close upon thirty-five years, that the world is
            sick unto death of blood spilling. The world is seeking a way out,
            and I flatter myself with the belief that perhaps it will be the
            privilege of the ancient land of India to show the way out to the
            hungering world.
    甘地(1869-1948),印度民族运动领袖。毕业于英国伦敦大学。1893年在南非进行反种族歧视斗争,多次被捕。第一次世界大战后返回印度,倡导对 英国殖民政府“非暴力不合作运动”,曾两度出任国民大党主席,主张印度教徒和伊斯兰教徒团结,反对歧视妇女和贱民。二战后反对英国对印度和巴基斯坦分治, 被一名狂热的印度教徒枪杀。毕生为印度的独立而斗争,获得了人们的广泛尊敬,被尊称为“圣雄”。
              [印度] 莫罕达斯.卡拉姆纪德.甘地
    在我看来,印度为争取自由的斗争不仅影响到印度和英国,而且影响了整个世界。她有着世界五分之一的人口,她代表了最古老的文明之一。她拥有流传了数万年的 传统,并让世界感到惊奇的是,其中一些至今依然是完好无损的。当然,和其它文明和传统一样,印度文明的纯净也遭到了时光的侵蚀。

            13、The Road of Life
              The lives of most men are determined by their environment. They
            accept the circumstances amid which fate has thrown them not only
            with resignation but even with good will. They are like streetcars
            running contentedly on their rails and they despise the sprightly
            flitter that dashes in and out of the traffic and speeds so jauntily
            across the open country. I respect them; they are good citizens,
            good husbands, and good fathers, and of course somebody has to pay
            the taxes; but I do not find them exciting. I am fascinated by the
            men, few enough in all conscience, who take life in their own hands
            and seem to mould it to their own liking. It maybe that we have no
            such thing as free will, but at all events, we have the illusion of
            it. At a cross-road it does seem to us that we might go either to
            the right or the left and, the choice once made, it is difficult to
            see that the whole course of the world’s history obliged us to take
            the turning we did.
    大多数人的生活都是由他们所处的环境决定。他们顺从地甚至乐意地接受命运把他们所扔进的环境。他们就像电车一样满足地行驶于他们的轨道上,并且瞧不起那些 在敏捷地出没车水马龙中,快乐地奔驰于旷野上的车子。我尊重他们,他们是好公民、好丈夫和好父亲,当然总得要有人来交税。但是,他们并没有令人兴奋的地 方。我被另外一些人深深吸引,他们将命运掌握在自己手中,并且似乎把它改造成他们所喜欢的样子,这样的人是很少的。而或许我们并没有所谓的自由意志,但不 管怎样我们总有那样的幻觉。在一个十字路口前,似乎我们可以走这条路也可以走那一条路,不过一旦做出选择,我们很难意识到其实是整个世界历史进程迫使我们 选择那个方向的。

            14、Expressing One’s Individuality
              Arnold Bennett
             A most curious and useful thing to realize is that one never knows
            the impression one is creating on other people. One may often guess
            pretty accurately whether it is good, bad, or indifferent --- some
            people render it unnecessary for one to guess, they practically
            inform one --- but that is not what I mean. I mean much more than
            that. I mean that one has one’s self no mental picture corresponding
            to the mental picture which one’s personality leaves in the minds of
            one’s friends. Has it ever struck you that there is a mysterious
            individual going around, walking the streets, calling at houses for
            tea, chatting, laughing, grumbling, arguing, and that all your
            friends know him --- without saying more than a chance, cautious
            word to you; and that that person is you? Supposing that you came
            into a drawing-room where you were having tea, do you think you
            would recognize yourself as an individuality? I think not. You would
            be apt to say to yourself as guests do when disturbed in
          drawing-rooms by other guests: “Who’s this chap? Seems rather queer. 
          I hope he won’t be a bore.” And your first telling would be slightly
            hostile. Why, even when you meet yourself in an unsuspected mirror
            in the very clothes that you have put on that very day and that you
            know by heart, you are almost always shocked by the realization that
            you are you. And now and then, when you have gone to the glass to
            arrange your hair in the full sobriety of early morning, have you
            not looked on an absolute stranger, and has not that stranger piqued
            your curiosity? And if it is thus with precise external details of
            form, colour, and movement, what may it not be with the vague
            complex effect of the mental and moral individuality?
              A man honestly tries to make a good impression. What is the
            result? The result merely is that his friends, in the privacy of
            their minds, set him down as a man who tries to make a good
            impression. If much depends on the result of a single interview, or
            a couple of interviews, a man may conceivably force another to
            accept an impression of himself which he would like to convey. But
            if the receiver of the impression is to have time at his disposal,
            then the giver of the impression may just as well sit down and put
            his hands in his pockets, for nothing that he can do will modify or
            influence in any way the impression that he will ultimately give.
            The real impress is, in the end, given unconsciously, not
            consciously; and further, it is received unconsciously, not
            consciously. It depends partly on both persons. And it is immutably
            fixed beforehand. There can be no final deception…
    一个人永远也不知道他给别人留有什么样的印象,明白这点是有益的,也是让人觉得奇怪的。一个人很容易准确猜出这种印象是好的、坏的,还是不好不坏的,因为 有些人让你不用去猜,他们几乎直接就告诉你了。但那不是我要说的,我要说的不止这些。我要说的是,一个人对他在别人脑子里留有的印象毫无所知。你曾想过这 样的事吗:有个神秘的人,到处闲逛,走在大街上,去茶馆喝茶,和人聊天,谈笑风生,发牢骚,与人争辩,你所有的朋友都认识他,都与他很熟,而且对他是什么 样的人早下了定论,但除了一两次谨慎的只言片语外,他们从未对你提过他,但这个人就是你?假如“你”走进一个休息室,你正在里面喝茶,你会认出那个人是 “你”吗?我想不会。你或许会对自己说,正如休息室里被人打扰的客人一样:
   “这个家伙是谁?挺让人不舒服的,希望他不要讨人嫌。”你的第一反应会是带有点敌意。甚至当你自己在一面突然撞见的镜子里看到自己穿着那件你非常熟悉的衣 服,从而你意识到那就是你自己时,你为何总会为这种念头而感到几乎震惊呢?时常,在清晨很清醒的时候,你在镜子前梳头,你是否看到了一个完全陌生的人,而 且对他很好奇呢?如果说诸如形象、颜色、动作这些精确的外观细节都会让你感到这样,更不用说像精神、道德这样不易把握的、复杂的个性特征所形成的印象呢?
    一个人极力试图给别人留下好印象,结果如何呢?结果仅仅是,他的朋友们在内心里会把他看作是一个努力给别人留有好印象的人罢了。如果仅仅是一次或几次会 面,一个人也许可以使别人信服地接受他所期望展现出来的印象,可是如果接受者可以随意安排他的时间来认识这个人的话,那么印象制造者最好还是坐下来,什么 事情都不做,因为他无论如何都无法改变或影响他所最终给别人的印。真实的印象,最终不是刻意地而是无意地做出的。此外,它也不是刻意地而是无意地被接收 的,它取决于双方。而且是事先就已经确定了的,是没办法欺骗到底的……
    阿诺德.本涅特(1867-1931), 本世纪初期英国著名小说家、散文家。他的文风受法国自然主义风格影响较深,行文冷静客观。

              15、Shall We Choose Death?
              Bertrand Russell
              I am speaking not as a Briton, not as a European, not as a member
            of a western democracy, but as a human being, a member of the
            species Man, whose continued existence is in doubt. The world is
            full of conflicts: Jews and Arabs; Indians and Pakistanis; White men
            and Negroes in Africa; and, overshadowing all minor conflicts, the
            titanic struggle between communism and anticommunism.
              Almost everybody who is politically conscious has strong feelings
            about one or more of these issues; but I want you, if you can, to
            set aside such feelings for the moment and consider yourself only as
            a member of a biological species which has had a remarkable history
            and whose disappearance none of us can desire. I shall try to say no
            single word which should appeal to one group rather than to another.
            All, equally, are in peril, and if the peril is understood, there is
            hope that they may collectively avert it. We have to learn to think
            in a new way. We have to learn to ask ourselves not what steps can
            be taken to give military victory to whatever group we prefer, for
            there no longer are such steps. The question we have to ask
            ourselves is: What steps can be taken to prevent a military contest
            of which the issues must be disastrous to all sides?
              The general public, and even many men in position of authority,
            have not realized what would be involved in a war with hydrogen
            bombs. The general public still thinks in terms of the obliteration
            of cities. It is understood that the new bombs are more powerful
            than the old and that, while one atomic bomb could obliterate
            Hiroshima, one hydrogen bomb could obliterate the largest cities
            such as London, New York, and Moscow. No doubt in a hydrogen-bomb
            war great cities would be obliterated. But this is one of the minor
            disasters that would have to be faced. If everybody in London, New
            York, and Moscow were exterminated, the world might, in the course
            of a few centuries, recover from the blow. But we now know,
            especially since the Bikini test, that hydrogen bombs can gradually
            spread destruction over a much wider area than had been supposed. It
            is stated on very good authority that a bomb can now be manufactured
            which will be 25, 000 times as powerful as that which destroyed
            Hiroshima. Such a bomb, if exploded near the ground or under water,
            sends radioactive particles into the upper air. They sink gradually
            and reach the surface of the earth in the form of a deadly dust or
            rain. It was this dust which infected the Japanese fishermen and
            their catch of fish although they were outside what American experts
            believed to be the danger zone. No one knows how widely such lethal
            radioactive particles might be diffused, but the best authorities
            are unanimous in saying that a war with hydrogen bombs is quite
            likely to put an end to the human race. It is feared that if many
            hydrogen bombs are used there will be universal death – sudden only
            for a fortunate minority, but for the majority a slow torture of
            disease and disintegration.
              Here, then, is the problem which I present to you, stark and
            dreadful and inescapable: Shall we put an end to the human race; or
            shall mankind renounce war? People will not face this alternative
            because it is so difficult to abolish war. The abolition of war will
            demand distasteful limitations of national sovereignty. But what
     &nsp;      perhaps impedes understanding of the situation more than anything
            else is that the term “mankind” feels vague and abstract. People
            scarcely realize in imagination that the danger is to themselves and
            their children and their grandchildren, and not only to a dimly
            apprehended humanity. And so they hope that perhaps war may be
            allowed to continue provided modern weapons are prohibited. I am
            afraid this hope is illusory. Whatever agreements not to use
            hydrogen bombs had be reached in time of peace, they would no longer
            be considered binding in time of war, and both sides would set to
            work to manufacture hydrogen bombs as soon as war broke out, for if
            one side manufactured the bombs and the other did not, the side that
            manufactured them would inevitable be victorious…
              As geological time is reckoned, Man has so far existed only for a
            very short period --- one million years at the most. What he has
            achieved, especially during the last 6,000 years, is something
            utterly new in the history of the Cosmos, so far at least as we are
            acquainted with it. For countless ages the sun rose and set, the
            moon waxed and waned, the stars shone in the night, but it was only
            with the coming of Man that these things were understood. In the
            great world of astronomy and in the little world of the atom, Man
            has unveiled secrets which might have been thought undiscoverable.
            In art and literature and religion, some men have shown a sublimity
            of feeling which makes the species worth preserving. Is all this to
            end in trivial horror because so few are able to think of Man rather
            than of this or that group of men? Is our race so destitute of
            wisdom, so incapable of impartial love, so blind even to the
            simplest dictates of self-preservation that the last proof of its
            silly cleverness is to be the extermination of all life on our
            planet? – for it will be not only men who will perish, but also the
            animals, whom no one can accuse of communism or anticommunism.
              I cannot believe that this is to be the end. I would have men
            forget the ir quarrels for a moment and reflect that, if they will
            allow themselves to survive, there is every reason to expect the
            triumphs in the future to exceed immeasurably the triumphs of the
            past. There lies before us, if we choose continual progress in
            happiness, knowledge, and wisdom. Shall we, instead, choose death,
            because we cannot forget our quarrels? I appeal, as a human being to
            human beings: remember your humanity, and forget the rest. If you
            can do so, the way lies open to a new Paradise; if you cannot,
            nothing lies before you but universal death.
    伯兰特.罗素(1872-1970),英国哲学家、逻辑学家。毕业于剑桥大学三一学院,英国皇家学会会员。第一次世界大战期间因宣传和平而被监禁。 1950年获诺贝尔文学奖。1963年创立罗素和平基金。在数学上提出“罗素悖论”,对20世纪数学基础产生很大的影响。在哲学上,提出逻辑原子论即所谓 “中立一元论”。在政治上,反对侵略战争,主张和平主义。在美国制造出氢弹并进行爆炸试验后,他成了核武器的积极反对者。本篇是他在这方面具有代表性的演 说。
              [英国] 伯兰特.罗素
    在此,我不是以一个英国人,或是欧洲人,或是一位西方人民,而是仅作为一个人,作为人类这个生死未卜的种族中的一员来说这些话的。世界上充满了冲突:犹太 人和阿拉伯人之间、印度人和巴基斯坦人之间、白人和非洲黑人之间,以及,让所有小的冲突相形见绌的共产主义和非共产主义之间的严重对抗。
    几乎每个对政治敏感的人都会这些事情有强烈的感受,但是,如果可以的话,我希望你们此刻能把这些感受放到一边,而是只以你们是一个物种的一员来思考问题, 这个物种有过辉煌的历史,谁也愿看到它消失。我努力做到不对任何群体说一个厚此薄彼的字眼,所有的人,都同样地处于危险之中,不过如果大家可以意识到这种 危险的话,还是有希望共同避免它的。我们需要以一种新方式来思考。我们要学会不再问自己用什么样的方法才能使我们钟爱的那一方获得军事胜利,因为不会再有 这些方法了。我们要问自己的是:我们如何才能阻止一个两败俱伤的军备竞赛?
    公众,甚至许多当权者,都未曾意识到氢弹战争意味着什么。公众仍然以为那只是摧毁一些城市。大家已知道新型比旧的威力更大,一颗原子弹可以夷平广岛,而一 颗氢弹可以毁灭像伦敦、纽约、莫斯科这样的大城市。毫无疑问氢弹战争中大城市会被毁灭,但那不过是我们可能遇到的小灾难之一。如果伦敦、纽约、莫斯科的人 都死光了,人类也许要历经数个世纪才能从这种打击中恢复元气。可是现在,其在比基尼核试验后,我们很清楚,氢弹的破坏力可以慢慢扩散到一个比我们原先预料 的更大的范围内。一个极具权威的机构声称如今可以制造出一种原子弹,它的威力是毁灭广岛那颗原子弹的25000倍。这样一个,如果在近地或者水下爆炸,会 将放射性粒子送入高空,它们会慢慢下沉,然后以一种致命的灰尘或者雨水的形式抵达地面。就是这种灰尘感染了日本的渔民,影响了他们的捕鱼业,尽管他们处于 美国专家们所认为的危险区域之外。没人知道这种致命的放射性粒子会扩散多广,不过所有最权威的机构一致认为氢弹战争很可能将整个人类毁灭。我们担心如果在 战争中使用很多氢弹的话,所有人都会死光――而且只有少数幸运的人可以迅速死掉,而大部分人则会忍受长时间的疾病和核辐射的折磨。
    在此,我向大家提出一个直接的、让人讨厌的,而不可回避的问题:我们要让人类灭绝吗,还是让人类放弃战争?人们不愿面对这个抉择,因为放弃战争实在是太难 了。那意味着对主权的限制,这是让人不舒服的。但或许最阻止人们认清形式的原因是“人类”这个概念是让人感到模糊和抽象的。人们不仅对人类这个概念一知半 解,甚至很少想到这种危险是针对他们自己以及他们的孩子、孙子们的。他们期待着,或许只要禁止使用现代武器,战争还是可以继续的。但我恐怕这种期望仅仅是 幻想。无论在和平时期哪些禁止使用氢弹的条约曾经发挥效用,它们在战时都会失去效力。一旦战争爆发,双方就会立即着手制造氢弹,因为如果一方制造氢弹而另 一方没有的话,胜利就会毫无疑问地属于前者。
    按地质年代来计算,迄今为止人类只存在了很短的一段时间,至多一百万年。可是他们所取得的成绩,尤其在最近6000年里,是在我们所知道的宇宙历史上全新 的。亿万年的岁月中,日升日落,月圆月缺,星空闪耀,而只有人类来到世界上才理解了这一切。在天文学的宏观世界和原子的微观世界,人类揭示了原先或许认为 是不可了解的秘密。在艺术、文学和宗教领域,许多人展现了一种崇高的情感,这些崇高情感让人类这个种族是值得保全的。难倒说仅仅是因为很少有人不是仅仅考 虑这群或那群人,而是考虑到整个人类, 所有这一切都要消失在那毫无意义的恐怖活动中吗?
    我无法相信这就是结局。如果人类想继续生存下去,我希望人们能暂停忘却争吵,并仔细反省,这样我们很有理由期待未来我们将取得比过去大无数倍的成就。假如 我们做此选择,我们未来会持续得到更多的快乐、知识、智慧。难倒仅仅因为我们不能忘却我们的争端,我们就要选择死亡吗?作为一个人,我向人类呼吁:记住你 们是人类,忘记其它的。如果你们可以做到的话,一个新的天堂将会展现在我们面前,反之,只有整个世界的共同灭亡。

           16、The Hippocratic Oath
              I swear by Apollo the physician, by Aesculapius, Hygeia, and
            Panacea, and I take to witness all the gods, all the goddesses, to
            keep according to my ability and my judgement the following oath.
              To consider dear to me as my parents him who taught me this art,
            to live in common with him, and if necessary to share my goods with
            him, to look upon him children as my own brothers, to teach them
            this art if they so desire without fee or written promise, to impart
            to my sons and the sons of the master who taught me and the
            disciples who have enrolled themselves and have agreed to the rules
            of the profession, but to these alone, the precepts and the
              I will prescribe regimen for the good of my patients according to
            my ability and my judgement and never do harm to anyone. To please
            no one will I prescribe a deadly drug, nor give advice which may
            cause his death. Nor will I give a woman a pessary to procure
            abortion. But I will preserve the purity of my life and my art. I
            will not cut for stone, even for patients in whom the disease is
            manifest. I will leave this operation to be performed by
            practitioners (specialist in this art). In every house where I come
            I will enter only for the good of my patients, keeping myself far
            from all intentional ill-doing and all seduction. All that may come
            to my knowledge in the exercise of my profession or in daily
            commerce with men, which ought not to be spread abroad, I will keep
            secret and will never reveal it.
              If I keep this oath faithfully, may I enjoy my life and practice
            my art, respected by all men and in all times, but if I swerve from
            it or violate it, may the reverse be my lot.
    仰赖医神阿波罗·埃斯克雷彼斯及天地诸神为证,鄙人敬谨宣誓愿以自身能力及判断力所急,遵守此约。凡授我艺者敬之如父母,作为终身同业伴侣,彼有急需我接 济之。视彼儿女,犹我兄弟,如欲受业,当免费并无条件传授之。凡我所知无论口授书传俱传之吾子,吾师之子及发誓遵守此约之生徒,此外不传他人。

    我愿尽余之能力与判断力所及,遵守为病家谋利益之信条,并检束一切堕落及害人行为,我不得将危害药品给予他人,并不作该项之指导,虽有人请求亦不与之。尤 不为妇人施堕胎手术。我愿以此纯洁与神圣之精神,终身执行我职务。凡患结石者,我不施手术,此则有待于专家为之。

    无论至于何处,遇男或女、贵人及奴婢,我之唯一目的,为病家谋幸福,并检点吾身,不作各种害人及恶劣行为,尤不作诱奸之事。凡我所见所闻,无论有无业务关 系,我认为应守秘密者,我愿保守秘密。尚使我严守上述誓言时,请求神抵让我生命与医术能得无上光荣,我苟违誓,天地鬼神实共亟之。





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