He had followed the voice of reason and not that of the heart. Man eludes himself when he thinks he is leading his own life, for his soul is irresistibly drawn towards it's fate.

結尾之處主題突然升華，不管哪國的工人，處境並沒有本質上的差別。自動化一來，除了資本沒有贏家。

“A branch, broken and split, dangling year after year, clicking its song to the wind. With neither leaves nor bark, bear, wan, worn out by a long life and a long death. Its song echoes, cracking and persistent. Stubbornly, it resounds with secret anguish. For yet another summer. Yet another winter.”

老了。愛看會解決問題的甜劇

The life of every man leads him towards his own self. It is an attempt to find a way, the trace of the past. No man has ever been entirely himself. Yet each one strives to become such, some groping blindly others in a conscious way. It was blissful to live it was blissful to die.