It is only shallow peoplewho require years to get rid of an emotion. A man who is master of himself, can end a sorrow as easily as he can invent a pleasure.
The work of art is a whisper of the divine.
孔子说:“花言巧语、满脸堆笑的人,很少有仁爱之心。”
La identidad no es algo dado, sino algo que se construye.