We are the middle children of history, with no purpose or place. We have no great war, no great depression. Our great war is a spiritual war. Our great depression is our lives.
我们只是历史的过客，目标渺茫。我们没有世界大战、经济恐慌，我们的战争是心灵的战争， 恐慌则是自己的生活。