He will understand when it is too late that it is easier to love.
I wanted to write the most beautiful poem but that is impossible; the world has written its own.
When the long bygone Lee Po wanted to say something, he could do it with only a few words.
I can see myself before myself - a being through dark scenery.
Life eats life to live.
The same word we love and hate, leaves in different directions, taking different paths.