If she doesn't speak, she is making a choice. If she doesn't try, she can lose her chance forever. -An-mei

Only two kinds of daughters, she shouted in Chinese. Those who are obedient and those who follow their own mind!

too much happiness always overflowed into tears of sorrow.

I AM A PERSON WHO THINKS ABOUT THE NATURE OF THE SPIRIT WHEN I WRITE. I THINK ABOUT WHAT CAN'T BE KNOWN AND ONLY IMAGINED. I OFTEN SENSE A SPIRIT OR FORCE OR MEANING BEYOND MYSELF. I LEAVE IT OPEN AS TO WHAT THE SPIRIT IS, BUT I CONTINUE TO MAKE GUESSES.

So sad! This is the saddest part when you lose someone you love- that person keeps changing. And later you wonder, Is this the same person I lost?

Her education only made her unhappy thinking about it - that no matter how much she changed her life, she could not change the world that surrounded her.

Isn't hate merely the result of wounded love?