Fresh you happy all can't make you happy, fresh all your mourning cannot make you sad, even anger you all can't provoke you, isn't that a scary thought? A philosopher once said: this is called old.
To think of you, your name, your smile, you all, all can only plus a "others".
To think of us together, also can add a "once".
Some feelings is fingernail, cut will also born again, not always. And some feelings is lost teeth, after a painful wound forever beyond repair.
Don't meet is not equal to heed, not just to disguise be sentimentally attached to contact.
Some people face much laughing because their hearts have too many tears.
Life has a place, there is a man who, in this man, can not have ambition, need not have image, may all was weaknesses, this is confidant.
Everyone at each stage must do each stage, even miss, have to leave.
Only you don't want to put, without you can not let go.
Many people, many things, the original is familiar, think tomorrow can continue. Then turned temporarily letting go, think is the tomorrow and the reunion of hope. The sun went down to rise again, before all those things, can no longer experiences. Those people, from now on with you goodbye.
Sometimes don't know the truth, do not understand the nature of are happy. And can pretended not to know the truth, do not understand the nature of, but the happiness.
Like a lively party just ends, went away, the lights went out, the darkness left you a person... Man can sometimes need in lonesomely to stone. Only from blatant into silence, you will focus your mind.
Right time, meet the right person, happy in all one's life.
To the time, meets the wrong person, is a heartache.
The wrong time, meets the wrong person, is a section of absurdity.
The wrong time, meets to the human, is the life is sigh.
Life constantly someone leave or enter. Then, see the unseen; Remember, and forgotten. Life constantly is gain and loss. Hence, invisible, seen it, Forget, remember. However, those out of sight, are they really not there? Remember, will they last forever?
I have been reluctant to admit that you are a sojourner in my life.
Foreer, hopefully, static stability of earthly good years, everyday can see him smile.
If with the final will be barren, and perhaps tomorrow departure, see a ChengShan long water far, and return is forever.
Yet, there is a future after the youth to spend. Reality is very poor, ideal is very rich.
When you are on my side, I began to nostalgia, because I know you are about to leave. - milan kundera
We have been walking too far that he forgot, why and start. - JiBoLun
Buddha smiled: love because mutual appreciation and started, because move and love, because each other without and married, but more importantly need tolerance and understanding, habits and adaptation will work life.
My favorite have your city.I love you. Maybe this is the biggest regret, because of heart, never lawsuit and you.
Love a person, don't literally hand, more do not easily let go!
In this world, there are some cannot reach place. Can't get close to the person. Cannot be done. Cannot possess feelings. Can't repair defects.
When he finally says to you "your name, my surname", he finally don't cover on others, he may not ever. Just, then, whether can really enough?
In that nothing is certain, we always love too late, give up too fast and easily pay promises, and do not want to wait for the results.
Ring, is no longer a promise of life, lifelong mutually guard oath, but became a memorial sad mark.
Like someone said: ring is like love, wear in the hand, also wear in heart; Injury in my heart, and also injury in hand. Daren't touch the heart wounds; Wouldn't pick, was that difficult pieces of love.
Someone says to the heart, blood is the ring on the fourth finger, you know how much I think in this life, exhausting, firmly tethered to live your ring finger!
If love let me go, I'll spell to love end.
Time has passed, love is thin, love the people also broke up.
Some people are always be engraved on life, even forgot his voice forgot his smile forget his face, but every time I think about him, feel, but never changed.
Once thought you is a kite, I'm hand that thread, no matter which direction you fly, I finally is you belong. Now finally understand, if love you, you should not define you.
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