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On the surface of Magrathea Arthur wandered about moodily.
Ford had thoughtfully left him his copy of The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy to while away the time with. He pushed a few buttons at random.
The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy is a very unevenly edited book and contains many passages that simply seemed to its editors like a good idea at the time.
One of these (the one Arthur now came across) supposedly relates the experiences of one Veet Voojagig, a quiet young student at the University of Maximegalon, who pursued a brilliant academic career studying ancient philology, transformational ethics and the wave harmonic theory of historical perception, and then, after a night of drinking Pan Galactic Gargle Blasters with Zaphod Beeblebrox, became increasingly obsessed with the problem of what had happened to all the biros he'd bought over the past few years.
There followed a long period of painstaking research during which he visited all the major centres of biro loss throughout the galaxy and eventually came up with a quaint little theory which quite caught the public imagination at the time. Somewhere in the cosmos, he said, along with all the planets inhabited by humanoids, reptiloids, fishoids, walking treeoids and superintelligent shades of the colour blue, there was also a planet entirely given over to biro life forms. And it was to this planet that unattended biros would make their way, slipping away quietly through wormholes in space to a world where they knew they could enjoy a uniquely biroid lifestyle, responding to highly biro-oriented stimuli, and generally leading the biro equivalent of the good life.
And as theories go this was all very fine and pleasant until Veet Voojagig suddenly claimed to have found this planet, and to have worked there for a while driving a limousine for a family of cheap green retractables, whereupon he was taken away, locked up, wrote a book, and was finally sent into tax exile, which is the usual fate reserved for those who are determined to make a fool of themselves in public.
When one day an expedition was sent to the spatial coordinates that Voojagig had claimed for this planet they discovered only a small asteroid inhabited by a solitary old man who claimed repeatedly that nothing was true, though he was later discovered to be lying.
There did, however, remain the question of both the mysterious 60,000 Altairan dollars paid yearly into his Brantisvogan bank account, and of course Zaphod Beeblebrox's highly profitable second-hand biro business.
Arthur read this, and put the book down.
The robot still sat there, completely inert.
Arthur got up and walked to the top of the crater. He walked around the crater. He watched two suns set magnificently over Magrathea.
He went back down into the crater. He woke the robot up because even a manically depressed robot is better to talk to than nobody.
"Night's falling," he said. "Look robot, the stars are coming out."
From the heart of a dark nebula it is possible to see very few stars, and only very faintly, but they were there to be seen.
The robot obediently looked at them, then looked back.
"I know," he said. "Wretched isn't it?"
在曼格拉斯的表面上，阿瑟郁闷地走来走去。
细心的福特特意把自己的《银河系漫游指南》留给他打发时间。他随便按下几个键。
《银河系漫游指南》是一本编辑得相当不均衡的书，里面包含了大量的章节，其内容仅仅在当时的编辑看来似乎还不错，值得选入。
其中之一（就是阿瑟现在刚刚翻到的）是想像的关于维特。沃佳吉格的经历。他是一个马克希姆佳伦大学的年轻学生，从事着一项聪明人的学术事业，研究古代语言学、转换生成规则，以及历史感知和谐波理论。然而，一天晚上，他和赞福德·毕博布鲁克斯喝了几杯泛银河系含漱爆破药，于是他开始越来越为一个问题所困扰，这个问题就是过去这些年来他买的所有圆珠笔最后都怎么样了。
接下来就是一段长时间的艰苦研究。在这段时间内他拜访了整个银河系中所有主要的圆珠笔遗失中心，最后终于得出一个很有些离奇的理论，当时还引起了公众极大的兴趣。他认为，在宇宙中的某个地方，和所有居住着人形生物、爬行类生物、鱼形生物、直立树形生物以及具有超级智慧的蓝色阴影的行星一样，还存在着一颗全部由圆珠笔形生命形式占据的行星。所有无人看管的圆珠笔都会通过空间中的虫洞无声无息地滑向这颗星球，他们知道在这个世界里自己能享受到一种独一无二的圆珠笔形生命状态，享受到一种完全平等的美好生活。
这些说法作为一种理论还是相当令人愉快的，但最后维特。沃佳吉格突然宣布自己已经找到了这颗行星，并且已经在那里工作了一段时间，为一个廉价的绿色可回收圆珠笔家庭当司机，驾驶一辆豪华轿车。于是，他被带走关押起来，写了一本书，最后遭到放逐——这是那些决心当众出乖露丑的人通常的下场。
有一天，一支探险队被派往沃佳吉格宣称的那颗行星所在的位置，他们只发现了一颗小行星，上面孤零零地住着一个老人，不断反复宣称一切都不是真的。当然，后来才发现他在撒谎。
这个事件最后仍旧存有疑问。第一点是：神秘地每年存入他在勃兰蒂斯沃根银行账户的那6万牵牛星元，第二点当然就是赞福德·毕博布鲁克斯所从事的利润高昂的二手圆珠笔生意。
阿瑟看完这些，随手把书放下了。
机器人仍旧坐在那儿，一副迟钝的样子。
阿瑟站起身来，爬到环形山顶端。他沿着环形山走着，看见两颗太阳正壮观地沉入曼格拉斯的地干线。
他回到坑底，唤醒了机器人。毕竟，与一个狂躁的机器人说说话总比没人交谈强。
“天快黑了。”他说，“你瞧，机器人，星星已经出来了。”
处在暗黑星云的中心，能看见的星星很少，而且很微弱，不过它们确实在那儿，可以看见。
机器人顺从地看了星星一眼，然后重又垂下头。
“我知道，”他说，“悲惨啊，对吗？”
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作者简介：
道格拉斯·亚当斯（Douglas Noël Adams，1952年3月11日－2001年5月11日）是一位英国广播剧作家、和音乐家，尤其以《银河系漫游指南》系列作品出名。亚当斯自称为“极端无神论者”。在去世以前，他是一位非常受欢迎的演讲者，尤其是在科技和环保等题材方面。他在49岁时的早逝在科幻和奇幻社群中引起了极大的哀悼。
本书简介：
地球被毁灭了，因为要在它所在的地方修建一条超空间快速通道。主人公阿瑟·邓特活下来了，因为他有一位名叫福特·长官的朋友。这位朋友表面上是个找不着工作的演员，其实是个外星人，是名著《银河系漫游指南》派赴地球的研究员。两人开始了一场穿越银河的冒险，能够帮助他们的只有《银河系漫游指南》一书中所包括的无限智慧。
豆瓣书评：
《银河系漫游指南》的小说很好看，比电影好看10倍。
它是一个叫道格拉斯·亚当斯的人写的，他当过阿拉伯王公的保镖，准备着一旦有人举着鸡蛋或者炸弹尖叫着跑过来，就立刻鼠窜，他客串过PINKFLOYD的吉他手，因为跟乐队成员是好朋友，他还做过鸡场清洁工，一个扫鸡粪的。。。
我惟一可以与他相媲美的经历是，我小时候在农场放过猪。我的姥爷是大队的饲养员，麾下五百多号猪，甚是了得。年少有为的我帮他拿着一条长鞭子，把猪全都赶回圈里，一头都不能少。谁想这段经历奠定了我一生的命运，我后来当上了主编（猪编）。王小波也放过猪，他写了《一只特立独行的猪》，我的境界没那么高，我从农场所惟一获取的知识是——尽管猪粪很臭，但猪肉却是好香的。
遗憾的是，道格拉斯·亚当斯于2001年死掉了，才49岁。为什么这些聪明而有趣的人总是活不长久？我知道王小波的时候，他也刚刚死掉。我一直不喜欢巴金，或许是因为他活得太久了，越来越干燥，越来越无趣。。。。
我联系到了出版社，可以搞到《银河系漫游指南》和它的续篇《宇宙尽头的餐馆》。一般的书店找不到这两本书。资料上说，《银河系漫游指南》写了5本，卖了1400万册，是“科幻圣经”，有大批忠实的粉丝。粉丝们对电影不大满意，因为电影很多有趣的东西没传达。但是，我认为电影已经做得很好了，起码，它让我知道了亚当斯。我认为，亚当斯比卢卡斯牛逼100倍。虽然，他赚的钱比卢卡斯少100倍，或者1000倍。我也一直不喜欢卢卡斯的《星球大战》，它太幼稚了。。。。。
这个世界的“快乐与财富关系之定律”是：如果你只让一小撮聪明人或者自以为聪明的人感到快乐，你肯定会早死，并且几乎赚不到什么钱，像亚当斯；如果你让每一个傻瓜和小孩子都乐不可支，你肯定会名利双收，长命百岁，像卢卡斯。
在书的扉页上，有道格拉斯亚当斯的照片。十足一个加肥版的罗伯特德尼罗——只是少了点阴鸷，多了些顽皮。
我爱他，而我并非同性恋。通常，我爱一个女人的身体，爱一个男人的头脑。直到现在，我还没遇到一个有女人身体和男人头脑的女人，却遇到了一大堆有男人身体和女人头脑的男人。 (From:加肥猫)
