Isn't hate merely the result of wounded love?

I loved fairy tales when I was a kid. Grimm. The grimmer the better. I loved gruesome gothic tales and, in that respect, I liked Bible stories, because to me they were very gothic.

I once sacrificed my life to keep my parents' promiise. This means nothing to you, because to you promises mean nothing... But later, she will forget her promise. She will forget she had a grandmother.

You should think about your character. Know where you are changing, how you will be changed, what cannot be changed back again.

Why do you think you are missing something you never had?

People there only dream that it is China, because if you are Chinese you can never let go of China in your mind.

When you lose your face..., it is like dropping your necklace down a well. The only way you can get it back is to fall in after it.