I am a part of a part, and the part is originally the whole
I am part of the darkness, light is born with darkness
——Goethe's "Faust"
If everyone in the world betrays me, stands on my opposite side, threatens me, stabs me, insults me, belittles me, and makes me fall from the clouds into hell, never to be restored, can you stay and tell me that there is still someone willing to lead me to find light in the darkness?