The question concerning technology is the question concerning the constellation in which revealing and concealing, in which the coming to presence of truth, comes to pass.
人生短暂如白马过隙,若不及时享受生活,年老时只能空自悲伤。
我不喜欢我的声音。我不喜欢我的外表。我不喜欢我走路的样子。我不喜欢我的表演方式。我真的这样认为。所以,你看,我不喜欢我自己。
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind.
You have to be run by missionaries, not mercenaries.