Marriage is a besieged city. People outside the city want to get in, and people in the city want to get out.

People who are surrounded by the city want to escape, and people who stand outside the city want to rush in. Whether it is marriage or career, most of the desires in life are like this.

There are no accidents in the world, it is just necessity under makeup and a mask.

There are only two kinds of people in the world. For example, if you get a bunch of grapes, one kind will pick the best ones and eat them first, while the other kind will save the best ones for last. As usual, the first kind of person should be an optimist, because every time he eats a grape, he is eating the best of the leftover grapes; while the second kind of person should be a pessimist, because every time he eats a grape, he is eating the worst of the leftover grapes. But in fact it's just the opposite, because the second type of person still has hope, while the first type of person only has memories.

Rumors spread faster than the flu, contain more energy than meteors, are more malicious than gangsters, and are more debilitating than miscarriage.

Words are empty, but people are alive; people do not act according to words, but words change with people.

It is like two parallel straight lines, no matter how close they are to each other or how long they are stretched, they will never come together to become one.

It is the vanity of human nature to want people to know that you have a secret, but not to let others know what the secret is, and to wait until they ask and ask them to guess.