The Lord works from the inside out. The world works from the outside in.
《关睢》这首诗,快乐而不过分,哀婉而不伤恸。
You have to stand up and say, 'There's nothing wrong with me or my shape or who I am.'
江河的水之所以浩浩荡荡,并非只由一个源头流出来;无比珍贵的皮衣,并非只由一只狐狸腋下的毛皮所能制成。