I once gave you blind trust; even if the entire world said you were wrong, as long as you denied it, I would believe you.
The value of life lies in bringing value to others.
Speak often of good deeds and the virtues of others.
I truly love you; I close my eyes thinking I can forget, but the tears I shed cannot deceive myself... Do no evil and practice all good; do not refrain from good even if it is small, and do not commit evil even if it is small.
We read books, yet we are reading the world; we brew tea, yet we are tasting life; we pour wine, yet we are savoring hardship. Life is like a grand performance with no rehearsals; every moment is a live broadcast, and cherishing every performance is the best way to honor it. Reflecting on the tiny moments of life—the tears of sadness or the intoxication of joy—makes them precious through our pursuit. As long as we have loved, waited, and given, the laughter in heaven is no longer a myth.
Everything we do is in pursuit of happiness, yet happiness often arrives quietly only when we stop trying so hard to chase it.
If complaining becomes a habit, the soul becomes shackled, never finding relief. Only by letting go of complaints can one experience the freedom and happiness of life. Trust is like an eraser; with every mistake, there is a little less left.
Perhaps viewed by its process, life can barely be called a story; but viewed as a whole and by its end, it is undoubtedly more like an accident.
