愛, 是什麼?
Love......
I leave before being left. I decide.
First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity.
I don’t want to live— I want to love first, and live incidentally.
Immature love says: “I love you because I need you.” Mature love says: “I need you because I love you.”
True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about but few have seen.
Life is pain and the enjoyment of love is an anesthetic.
我站在妳面前, 但妳卻不知道我愛你....
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
A big cable-wheel of Hong Kong China Light Power broke a kindergarten's glass door in this afternoon.
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