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The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years.
我想起我那堆旧平装书,书页已经变得松软,仿佛它们曾经属于大海。
"We die. That may be the meaning of life. But we do language. That may be the measure of our lives."
真相很少是纯粹的,也从不简单。