The fewer the words, the better the prayer.
I'm not afraid to take a stand. Everybody, come take my hand.
In every character, there is a part of me.
Maybe every man has had two such women, at least two. Married to a red rose, over time, the red becomes a mosquito blood stain on the wall, while the white remains "moonlight before the bed"; married to a white rose, the white becomes a grain of sticky rice on the clothes, while the red remains a cinnabar mole on the heart.