It is a curious subject of observation and inquiry, whether hatred and love be not the same thing at bottom.
叶公问子路:孔子是怎样的人,子路不回答。孔子说:“你怎么不说:他这个人啊,发愤学习就忘记吃饭,高兴起来就忘记了忧愁,不知道快要变老了等等?”
El amor es una palabra que se escribe con sangre.
In silence, we hear the truest voice.