Our logic is like a canoe tossed about on a deep, dark, stormy sea of emotion.

我们的逻辑就像一艘独木舟， 在深沉、黑暗、波涛汹涌的情感海洋中颠簸。

Yes, the actions of a little trivial soul like Hetty's, struggling amidst the serious sad destinies of a human being, are strange. So are the motions of a little vessel without ballast tossed about on a stormy sea.

是的，像赫蒂这样一个微不足道的灵魂，在人类悲惨的命运中挣扎，其行为是奇怪的。一艘没有压舱物的小船在波涛汹涌的大海上颠簸也是如此。