So after all that, no, I don't fear death. But it's not that I want to die, either. I'm 54 years old, and when I think about it that's a long time. I was born in October 1957, one day after the Soviets 26)lobbed the 27)Sputnik satellite into orbit. I'm a true Space Age baby. Computers were the size of football fields, and Americans were energized by the prospect of the new Interstate highway system—not that other “inter,” the Internet. So, yes, 54 years is a long time. But I'm in no rush to visit the 28)boneyard. I want to remain a wise pillar in my two sons' lives as they marry, have children and discover their own truths. More than anything, I want to see how their stories turn out.
于是，自那以后，不，我不害怕死亡。但这并不意味着我就甘愿撒手人寰。我今年54岁，有时想想这确实是一段漫长的日子。我出生于1957年10月，就在前苏联发射第一颗人造卫星“斯普特尼克”升空进入轨道的后一天。我是一名真正的太空时代的孩子。那时的电子计算机足有足球场那般大小。当时让美国人倍感振奋的是新州际高速公路“网”带来的美好前景，而非如今的“因特网”。所以，是的，54年是一段漫长的岁月。但是，我还不想那么快就睡进墓地里。我仍然想要成为我两个儿子生命中的伟大支柱：看着他们结婚、生子、发现他们自己人生的真谛。还有，我还想要见证他们各自的人生轨迹。
The most disturbing part of my recent post-treatment depression was when this thought—“Why don't I kill myself?”—would float to the surface of my consciousness, like a fat 29)trout feeding at dusk. I would quickly 30)nudge it away, never let it set its awful hook in my gray and foggy brain. I'm not afraid of death. But I'll be damned if I'm going to give it a hand.
在我癌症治疗后出现的抑郁症状中最困扰我的一点是，总会有“为什么不去自杀？”这样的念头在我的意识里浮现，如同薄暮时分肥美的鲑鱼浮上水面等待喂食一般。此时，我会迅速地将这种念头拭去，决不能让这种可怕的想法驻留在我灰黑迷糊的脑海里。我不害怕死亡，但我绝不能助死神一臂之力。
This morning as I write, the 31)stark 32)gnarl and 33)tangle of winter is 34)sugared with snow, deer tracks 35)stipple the backyard and the pale yolk of the sun is 36)oozing through the thick clouds. These things happened infinite times before I ever tasted this sweet life. And they will keep on happening after I'm just memories and dust. But, most important, they are happening right now in front of me—miracles 37)in a minor key.
在我写下这些文字的这个早晨，窗外冬日的枯枝扭节上被撒上了如糖霜般的雪花，后院里有驯鹿们留下的点点足迹，天空中淡黄色的太阳光芒正从厚厚的云层里散射出来。在我品味这美好人生之前，这些事物出现过无数次。而在我成为回忆和尘埃之后，它们还将继续出现。不过，最重要的是，它们此刻正一一呈现在我的面前，宛如生命乐章中的精彩小调。
I can't worry about tomorrow, can't 38)fret about death. I'm 39)reveling in the here and now.
我不能为明天而忧愁，不能因死亡的威胁而烦恼。我只为此时此刻而欢笑。
