那射者瞄准无限之旅上的目标，用力将你弯曲—拉满弓，以使手中的箭射得又快又远。
应为射箭者所造就的一切而欣喜;
因为他既爱飞驰的箭，也爱手中握着的、稳健的弓。
and a ainst her bosom said, “speak to us of children.”
and he said:
your children are not your children.
they are the sons and daughters of life’s longing for itself.
they come through you but not from you.
and though they are not to you.
you may give them your love but not your thoughts. for they have their ohts.
you may house their bodies but not their souls.
for their souls does not back arroht that his arroo s in the archer’s hand be for gladness;
for even as he loves the arrow the flies, so he loves also the bow that is stable.
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