Before I wrote it, I owed myself eight articles and eight notes. After I wrote it, I owed myself eight articles and one note.
There is no right or wrong in things in this world, and it has always been difficult to distinguish true from false in love in this world.
Birth, old age, illness and death, separation of love, meeting of resentment and hatred, not being able to get what you want are the five aggregates of clinging.
The word love, who can say it for whom, and who can live it for whom.