No man is an island,
Entire of itself.
Each is a piece of the continent,
a part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
Each man’s death diminishes me,
For I am involved in mankind,
Therefore,
send not to know for whom the bell tolls.
It tolls for thee.
无尽的远方，无数的人们，都与我有关。
