原版英文小说Allan Quatermain
I have just buried my boy, my poor handsome boy of whom I wasso proud, and my heart is broken. It is very hard having onlyone son to lose him thus, but God\'s will be done. Who am I thatI should complain? The great wheel of Fate rolls on like a Juggernaut,and crushes us all in turn, some soon, some late -- it does notmatter when, in the end, it crushes us all.
I have just buried my boy, my poor handsome boy of whom I wasso proud, and my heart is broken. It is very hard having onlyone son to lose him thus, but God\'s will be done. Who am I thatI should complain? The great wheel of Fate rolls on like a Juggernaut,and crushes us all in turn, some soon, some late -- it does notmatter when, in the end, it crushes us all.