If God intended everybody to be the same, he'd have given us all braces on our legs.
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.
If you're not doing some things that are crazy, then you're doing the wrong things.
"Books are mirrors, but they are also windows."
You can’t change the people around you, but you can change the people you choose to be around.