Love is the ability and willingness to allow those that you care for to be what they choose for themselves without any insistence that they satisfy you.

To collect is to gather things to yourself, to take things from the world and make them part of your own story.

夏天的飞鸟，飞到我窗前唱歌，又飞去了。秋天的黄叶，他们没有什麽可唱的，只是叹息一声，飞落在那里。

"The only thing that is truly limitless is the human potential."

If pleasures are greatest in anticipation,just remember that this is also true of trouble.