貌似憋了一个星期没说话，大家不会以为我把这茬给忘了吧。我在琢磨一些新的话题系列。

        本周五“有话说”继续。这次，我和大家讲讲错误和（逼你）承认错误的故事。

        今天作为节目预告，也不能让大家白看。我送给你一首十四行诗(Sonnet), How do I love thee.很多时候，一句“我爱你”，就是最好的认错。

        顺便说一句，一个常见的错误是认为这首诗是莎翁的作品，但其实，这首Sonnet43，是维多利亚时期(Victoria Era)诗人Elizabeth Barrett Browning的佳作。

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height

My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight

For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.

I love thee to the level of everyday's

Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.

I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;

I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.

I love thee with the passion put to use

In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.

I love thee with a love I seemed to lose

With my lost saints- I love thee with the breath,

Smiles, tears, of all my life!- and, if God choose,

I shall but love thee better after death.

生活不止眼前的苟且，但人非圣贤，孰能无过。