Humans are destined to endure the unbearable sufferings. From this, a theorem can be deduced: there are no unbearable sufferings in this world.
Although there have been countless leaves in the world, and there will be countless more in the future, and although all leaves will eventually wither, I will still sprout my own new buds.
The entire value of health is to enable us to enjoy life with pleasure, and the primary way to enjoy life is to do what we truly love. The only great matter in life is to do what we truly love to perfection and to follow our innate nature. By devoting oneself to perfecting what one loves, one establishes an unbreakable home in this world.
Everything will eventually fade, but Only the days gilded by the gaze of love will forever shine in the deep valley of time.
The wise laugh at their own mistakes.
In the face of eternal death, all finite lifespans are equal. Philosophy often tempts the forward movement of human thought in various mysterious postures, with the world being the 'indicator' behind it. However, once the temptation succeeds, it immediately mocks the ignorance and helplessness of human wisdom. It makes us conflicted; in conflict, pessimism arises, but so does transcendence. The pessimistic become pitiful, futile victims, while the transcendent become the restless spirits in its hands.