Men live by forgetting, while women live by remembering.
To gain profit, one must first allow others to benefit.
To have simple happiness, that is all. Regardless of what the whole world says, I believe my own feelings are correct. No matter how others see it, I will not disrupt my own rhythm. Things we like can be persisted in naturally; things we dislike cannot last long.
Life is filled with complexity. We must be as transparent as a baby for some beauty to pierce through the dust and reach the pinnacle of the mind. Time is a pair of hands, soothing pain. Scars on the body leave a bleak past in the heart. We often think that when the body heals, the soul is repaired, yet we forget that after forgetting, traces remain.
Humans are not afraid of punishment; simply being born is the deepest punishment. Life is an experience that must be felt with the heart. Some matters cause distress when unclear, and pain when understood. Life is like a speck of dust, seemingly self-controlled, yet actually governed by heaven and human ways. Many changes cannot be controlled, only accepted. Perhaps one day, when you learn to cherish, some things will already be gone.
To relieve distress, we must find a close friend to confide in. This may ease our hearts. Yet when we truly seek one, we realize true close friends are few. This brings up another topic—our social relationships.
Marriage is like porcelain; crafting it is difficult, breaking it is easy, and picking up the pieces is troublesome. We should heed the warnings on the box: "Handle with care, do not invert."
Many times, life’s turning points occur in an instant, and looking back, those moments were destined all along.
