Sometimes, you think you have seen through the truth, but in fact, you have been seen through by others. Sometimes, you believe you are manipulating the masses, but in reality, you have been successfully manipulated by them. Sometimes, you feel you have reached a dead end, but a turning point is not far ahead. Sometimes, you believe things are going smoothly, but a crisis is about to strike. Sometimes, you feel you have given too much, but in fact, you have received even more. Sometimes, you feel pain, which is merely a form of sentimentality. There is a kind of care called reciprocity; there is a kind of performance called false pretenses.
Reading people means understanding them—knowing the bottom from the top, the near from the far, the future from the past, the inside from the outside, the slow from the fast, the light from the heavy, the narrow from the wide, the shallow from the deep, the simple from the complex, the thin from the thick, the still from the moving, the inhale from the exhale, the fake from the true, the beauty from the ugliness, the right from the wrong, the gain from the loss, the joy from the sorrow, the clear from the murky, the sweet from the bitter, the sunny from the cloudy, the rise from the fall, the day from the night, and the spring from the winter. This is the essence of reading and understanding people.
A good mood is often more effective than ten prescriptions in relieving physical and psychological fatigue and pain.
Every leap in history, every negation of the negation, repeatedly declares: In the face of challenges, the weak may step aside, while the strong roar upward.
Today is a new beginning, requiring us to move forward and nurture our future. Life is a journey that never ends, requiring the torch of life, burning until it turns to ash and tears.