[00:00.00] 作曲 : Max Richter[00:00.30]Letter: Virginia Woolf[00:03.05]Tuesday[00:09.52]Dearest,[00:13.55]I feel certain I am going mad again.[00:18.70]I feel we can't go through another of those terrible times[00:24.30]and I shan't recover this time.[00:27.80]I begin to hear voices[00:30.90]and I can't concentrate.[00:37.54]So I am doing what seems the best thing to do.[00:43.80]You have given me the greatest possible happiness.[00:50.20]You have been in every way all that anyone could be.[00:57.80]I don't think two people could have been happier[01:02.25]till this terrible disease came.[01:08.20]I can't fight any longer.[01:13.62]I know that I am spoiling your life,[01:18.20]that without me you could work.[01:23.15]And you will I know.[01:28.90]You see I can't even write this properly.[01:34.35]I can't read.[01:42.90]What I want to say is I owe all the happiness of my life to you.[01:51.10]You have been entirely patient with me[01:55.60]and incredibly good.[01:59.80]I want to say that - everybody knows it.[02:09.44]If anybody could have saved me it would have been you.[02:19.80]Everything has gone from me but the certainty of your goodness.[02:29.69]I can't go on spoiling your life any longer.[02:37.15]I don't think two people could have been happier than we have been.[02:51.60]V.