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The difference between friendship and love is that friendship means two people and the world, but love means two people are the world. In friendship one plus one is two; in love one plus one is still one.
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The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you donât know that I love you.
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Life is as beautiful as summer flowers and death as autumn leaves.
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Only after the grinding of hell can we practice the power to create heaven; Only the fingers that have shed blood can pop up the world.
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Hypocrisy can never become truth by virtue of its growth in power.
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Life is like a cross sea, we are gathered in a boat. When we die, we reach the shore and go to our own world.
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The world kisses me with pain and asks me to sing in return.
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In death the many become one; in life the one becomes many.
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Is it my soul that wants to go out, or is it the soul of the world that knocks at the door of my heart and wants to come in?
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Thank the flame for giving you light, but donât forget the man with the lamp, who stands in the darkness patiently.
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At the end of the day, I stand before you, and you will see my scar. You will know that I have been wounded and healed.
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Prosperity or adversity, life is an endless struggle against all kinds of difficulties, a battle to be outnumbered.
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The best thing does not come alone; it comes with all things.
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Do not linger to gather the flowers to preserve them, for they will continue to bloom along the way.
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Eyes are raining for her, heart is holding umbrella for her, this is love.