The French complain of everything, and always.
法国人终其一生都在抱怨所有的事。
Books say: She did this because. Life says: She did this. Books are where things are explained to you; life is where things aren’t.
In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
"The truth is not always beautiful, but the search for it is."