There is a marked difference between decreeing light in chaos, and lighting the gas in a metropolitan back-parlour with a box of patent matches; and do what we will, there is always something made to our hand, if it were only our fingers.

在混沌中命光明诞生，与用一盒特制火柴点亮都市后客厅的煤气灯，两者大不相同；无论我们做什么，总有现成的东西供我们使用，哪怕只是自己的手指。