In the glaring night-hours, when his brain seemed ablaze, he was visited by a sense of his fixed identity, of his irreducible, inexpugnable selfness, keener, more insidious, more unescapable, than any sensation he had ever known.
在刺眼夜晚,当他
大脑似乎在燃烧时,他
固定
身份
,
不可简化
、无可辩驳
自我
所拜访,这
觉比他所知道
任何
觉都更敏锐、更阴险、更无法逃避。