For it is the gods who do not tire of the iteration of things; to them the nightfall is always new, and the last rose as red as the first.
唯有诸神不会厌倦事物的反复;对他们来说,每次夜幕降临都新鲜如初,最后一朵玫瑰也和第一朵一样红。
— G. K. Chesterton · Heretics · III. On Mr. Rudyard Kipling and Making the World Small —