God kisses the finite in his love and man the infinite.
Without lies, humanity would perish of despair and boredom.
我是个完美主义者,我承认这一点。我总是在努力改进。
You think when you wake up in the mornin yesterday don't count. But yesterday is all that does count. What else is there? Your life is made out of the days it's made out of. Nothin else.