After all this, I won't start to hate you.

She lived frugally, but her meals were the only things on which she deliberately spent her money. She never compromised on the quality of her groceries, and drank only good-quality wines.

Friends don't need the intervention of a third party. Friendship's a voluntary thing.

Who can really distinguish between the sea and what's reflected in it? Or tell the difference between the falling rain and loneliness?

Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?

People fall in love without reason, without even wanting to. You can't predict it. That's love.

For a long time, she held a special place in my heart. I kept this special place just for her, like a "Reserved" sign on a quiet corner table in a restaurant. Despite the fact that I was sure I'd never see her again.