On our wedding night, I had a big fight with the then Prime Minister. I bit him on the face and he called me a little beast.
He pointed to the teeth marks on his face, "Madam, let's look at your masterpiece. I haven't cried yet, so why should you cry?"
Me: "You can cry, and I won't stop you. You cry yours, and I cry mine, without interfering with each other. Why do you care what I cry for?"
Intention: The world is beautiful