Maybe many years later, you will find that the person who passed you by was destined to be lost.
Those utilitarian loves will eventually be repaid.
If I can't have you in the end, at least let me be your memory.
We obviously want to lose the most from the beginning, but we are destined not to have a perfect ending. There is a kind of woman who longs to be properly placed throughout her life, to prevent her from suffering, to prevent her from being hurt, to prevent her from wandering around, and to prevent her from having no branches to rely on.
Those who are as delicate as porcelain can never find someone who understands love.
You always meet the wrong person at the right time, but you meet the right person at the wrong time, and you never meet them throughout your life.
Buddha said, there are seven sufferings in life. Birth, old age, illness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, and failure to seek.