Don't yield! Keep up your courage! The same sun looks down on all of us!

The summit is believed to be the object of the climb. But its true object--the joy of living--is not in the peak itself, but in the adversities encountered on the way up.

It's interesting, isn't it? Being in the world.

it is easy to surpass a predecessor, but difficult to avoid being surpassed by a successor.

The bitter winds in February were sometimes called the First East Winds, but the longing for spring somehow made them seem more piercing.

Don't yield! Keep up your courage! The same sun looks down on all of us!

The line between life and death is not thicker than an eyelid.