Representation of the world, like the world itself, is the work of men; they describe it from their own point of view, which they confuse with the absolute truth.
我抚摸着我胸骨上的一块刺痛,那就是她披着秀发的头曾有一两次靠在我的心房的地方。
顺应世间的变化,时时保持慈悲之心。
Don't tell me how good you make it; tell me how good it makes me when I use it.