A mortal life with love is endlessly superior to an immortal life without love.

I will tell you something that you don't want to hear: Autumn is ugly! Look at the dying leaves! There is no beauty in dying! Death is always ugly! The beauty of autumn is just an illusion, my friend! Wake up and see the real truth! See the crying leaves!

Life is meaningless; man's biggest challenge is to make it meaningful!

Truths are immortal, my dear friend; they are immortal like God! What we call a falsity is like a fruit; it has a certain number of days; it is bound to decay. Whereas, what we call truth is like gold; days, months, even centuries can hide gold, can overlook it but they can never make it decay.

If you do not have the concept of distance, you may reach an unreachable place!

How close we can approach the land of happiness with the heavy shackles on our feet of injustice permeated deeply into every corner?

Fame is like a suffocating castle sieged by the enemy.