No one can determine victory or defeat but yourself.
Tolerance is a virtue, a charismatic trait formed through thousands of trials and the patience to endure them. In human interactions, a tolerant heart is like a beam of sunlight, bringing warmth to others. Bathed in the sunlight of tolerance, we learn how to view life. There are no perfect people or things in life; everything has flaws. Being overly demanding is itself an incorrect attitude toward life. Therefore, being tolerant towards others and matters is essentially teaching ourselves how to live better.
Say sorry to yourself, for in many things, you have not considered your own needs first. You often think too much about others, resulting in them feeling burdened and you feeling exhausted. Therefore, learn to love yourself properly.
True strength lies in inner strength. Share your heart with others, but bear your own weakness. May time remain youthful, and may we both be well. May time witness that even in separation, we are at peace.
Thin people have their destiny, and fat people have theirs. Even when a thin person is so hungry their brow furrows, they are still considered melancholy; even when a fat person is so melancholy their brow furrows, they are still considered hungry.
Do not make decisions when experiencing intense emotions such as anger or sadness. Decisions made during such times are mostly wrong and often irreversible.
Even though knowing she makes you no longer lonely, I am not yet used to gently letting go of this love.
Yesterday is a worthless check, tomorrow is a time-draft, and today is the only cash you possess.
Contentment brings constant joy; simplicity is the truth. Caring for husband and raising children, honest people last long.
A lonely cup is filled with boiling water; the scalding sensation is the feeling of falling in love. As the water warms up, the cup feels comfortable, believing this is the feeling of life. As the water cools, the cup fears, perhaps sensing the feeling of loss. When the water is completely cold, the cup feels uneasy and pours it out. The cup feels relieved but falls to the ground, shattering into pieces. It finds traces of water on every shard, knowing it still loves the water and wishes to love it again, but it is now impossible.
