最终,我们记住的不是敌人的话语,而是朋友的沉默。
"In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends."
The mind is divided into parts that sometimes conflict. Like a rider on the back of an elephant, the conscious, reasoning part of the mind has only limited control over the automatic, emotional part.
Sometimes, I think the reason we hold onto something so tight is because we fear something so great will never happen again.
我没时间恨那些恨我的人,因为我忙着爱那些爱我的人。