梵高名言正规英文版

In every man there is a fire, the passing of people only see the smoke.
But there is always a person, always have so a person can see the fire, then walked over to accompany me.
I am in the crowd, saw his fire, and then hurried over,
Afraid to slow a little he will be submerged in the dust of time.
I took my enthusiasm, my indifference, my fury, my gentle,
And believe in love for no reason, go out of breath.
I stammered and said to him, what is your name.
From what your name is started, then, have everything.

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