Choose life.

  選擇生活。

  Choose a job.

  選擇一份活兒。

  Choose a career.

  選擇一項事業。

  Choose a family, Choose a fucking big television,

  選擇一個家庭，選擇一個巨他媽大的電視機，

  Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players,  and electrical tin openers.

  選擇洗衣機、汽車、鐳射音響，還有電動開罐器。

  Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance.

  選擇小心保養自己的身體、低膽固醇和牙科保險。

  Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments.

  選擇固定利率的抵押貸款。

  Choose a starter home.

  選擇政府提供的低價而體面的住宅。

  Choose your friends.

  選擇你的朋友。

  Choose leisure wear and matching luggage.

  選擇休閑裝和配套的旅行包。

  Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics.

  選擇用分期付款買回同系列的他媽什么織物做的三套件西裝。

  Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning.

  選擇自己動手做，然后在某個星期天的早晨問自己我這是在哪兒呀。

  Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth.

  選擇坐在那張睡椅上看讓腦子發木，腦漿被擠成稀屎狀的體育節目，一邊往自己嘴里塞他媽的垃圾食物。

  Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself.

  選擇在這一切的末尾爛掉，最后在一個破破爛爛的家里遭兒女唾棄，當初你用精子弄出他們來代替你，現在對這些自私的、滿不在乎的小子們來說，你只是一個老厭物。

  Choose your future.

  選擇你的未來。

  Choose life.

  選擇生活。

  But who would I want to do a thing like that?

  但我是誰啊？我會想去做那些事情？

  I choose not to choose life: I choose something else.

  我選擇不選擇生活：我選擇一些別的什么東西。

  And the reasons? There are no reasons.

  理由？沒有理由。

  Who need reasons when you've got heroin?

  有了海洛因，誰還需要理由呢？