In a city where you are all alone, standing on your own two feet is truly exhausting. Yet, complaining is not my nature; I would rather mask my pain with a laugh to please others or myself, knowing that only I understand the loneliness hidden behind that smile. Much of my time is spent in front of a computer, trying to ward off solitude, until hunger and fatigue remind me that I am still alive.
I once dreamed of only smelling the fragrance of flowers without feeling the sorrows and joys—of reading and drinking tea without rushing. To have slightly warmer sunshine and a much slower pace of life.
For most people, art is merely a decoration; while it can adorn life, the most important thing is to live a practical and grounded life.
Work can be beautiful. May we find value, joy, and happiness through our labors.
Reason allows us to see through life, yet passion often blinds us once again.
If you step back and reflect on your decisions and how they shape you, you are beginning to live with consciousness and awareness. Many, however, spend their lives in a dream, reacting blindly to circumstances without direction or vision, wondering why they can never truly find happiness.
Slowly, you will realize that a smartphone is often just a tool for others to reach you, not a medium for genuine emotional connection.
If the first half of life is defined by a relentless and unfulfilled pursuit of happiness, the second half may become a state of constant fear and worry about misfortune.
The essence of exercise is to strengthen the body and uplift the spirit.
Happiness is not living like others, but living according to your own heart. There is no need to tell others about your struggles, for words alone cannot solve them. Time flies, and life is unpredictable, always bringing unexpected turns.
