One can endure the disasters of nature and the hardships of society, but it is hardest to withstand the abandonment of loved ones.
Great wealth is not difficult to attain, but peace is; indulgence is not difficult, but freedom is.
Finally, I woke up. Since he never truly loved me, why should I feel heartache? I stayed awake all night, feeling the pain of spiritual transformation. When I called him, I felt strangely calm—perhaps this is what it means for the heart to die. I have completely given up on him and no longer wish to reiterate my kindness; let him experience it for himself. A friend asked, "What happened to your self-respect?"
There is no need for explanations to those who understand. I yearn for such a state of mind—one that is unconcerned with gains or losses.
If one does not achieve success within this life, it shall belong to the next; human life is but a breath away.
Standing among a group of outstanding people, we often mistakenly believe we are one of them, and thus forget to strive.
Children strive to act like adults, while the elderly strive to appear childlike—this is one of many inevitable tragedies of humanity.