This is the romantic poem of the book.
Me gusta pensar que cuando las parejas enamoradas dicen que se
amarán por siempre, realmente su amor dura para siempre,
aún cuando se hayan separado, se odien en algún momento,
se olviden, eventualmente, se extrañen un día,
quieran regresar y no puedan encontrar su amor,
porque está criogenizado en un compartimento especial que todos
tenemos en nuestros corazones, donde se conserva para siempre,
en perfectas condiciones, pero fuera de nuestro alcance.
Lo cual es mejor si pensamos en todo lo que hemos destruido como
especie.
I like to think that when lovers say they'll love forever,
that really their love does last forever.
And even when they're separated and they sometimes hate each
other, and they eventually forget one another,
and they one day miss each other, they'll want to go back,
but can't find their love because it's cryogenically
frozen in a desiccated-- sorry.
Cryogenically frozen in a dedicated chamber of the heart,
forever held in ideal conditions just beyond us,
which is for the best if you think of all we've destroyed
as a species.