Guo Jingming, Le Mi, Rao Xueman Classic Quotes

Every day there are countless people pouring into this fast-spinning city - with their grandiose blueprints, or soap-bubble daydreams; every day, there are also countless people leaving the forest of skyscrapers of this raw and cold city - leaving behind their tears.]

[ This is a city that moves forward at the speed of light.

Spinning materialism and booming vitality turn the city into an underground maze of intricacies.

It's an era of dagger-sharp indifference.

Hole after hole is dug in the human heart and then buried with ticking bombs. The rapid polarization of the two levels of wealth tore the souls of men in half]]

[Inside the freshman boys, eighty percent wore glasses, half of the remaining twenty percent wore pants with legs three inches shorter, revealing white nylon socks underneath, and the other half, thrown into the sea of people, would never be able to find them in the search].

[It's not all easy laughter and hilarious fun in our mundane and slightly confused lives. In the slow advance of time, day after day, there is much pain that gets lodged into our hearts like pegs as the wheels roll by]

[Our pain comes from love. But our happiness also comes from love.]

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[ The thick night color outside the window is set off by the silence, like a pool of lake water in a windless day. Under the yellow street lamps, a pair of dating men and women who are snuggling with each other will occasionally walk by. Their shadows were drawn long and long, like the word "happiness" in capital letters]

[In fact, our life is just like this day by day turning past. The second hand, the minute hand, the hour hand, dragging the shadows, turn into countless dense days, and finally converge into a long river of time, into the huge era we live in.

And I, and we, are the smallest, most insignificant part of it]

[ Because I was on the verge of going off the deep end. So many times I wanted to grab myself by the hair and rip myself up off the ground - whether or not Newton would have broken out of his coffin and flipped through the book of Newton's Laws and screamed at me in a grasping fury, "It's not possible!" ]

[Countless overpriced properties along the coast are bathed in Shanghai's dusky yellow rain, and there are silent noblewomen who, after dialing their husbands' cell phones for the twelfth time and hearing the call still still go to voicemail, blankly hug their silk pillows and lean back against their beds to look out the window at the river. The churning yellow foam looked like an endless whirlpool of desire]

[Man really is a completely self-centered animal.]

[In Gu Li's life, a few short decades of life should follow the biological principle of avoiding harm. Quickly leave the people and things that are harmful to oneself, and then quickly grab everything that is favorable to oneself. The entire life should be an equation that strictly follows the mathematical theorem, from the beginning, to the end, always solving what that X is].

[If our lives are filled with the possibility of another previously unknown, then within the walls of the university, this chase, whoever meets who first, can lead to a completely different ending.

It's like someone scattering a big handful of steel balls in a carousel, and until the carousel stops, no one knows who the final winner will be].

[She's like the President of the United States, no matter what happens, even if the World Trade Twins are flattened, she remains calm and collected, she doesn't grieve the spring, she only thinks about if she can control the damage. ]

[Let's stop the clock here for a moment.

Then let's raise our hands and turn the clocks on our wrists back ---- straight to two months ago. ]

[But each other's hearts are tugging hard.

Hands clenched on the rough rope, sticky blood oozing from their palms.

No cheering crowds, no teammates, a quiet but intense tug-of-war for two in an empty coliseum].

[But life is never a serial. It doesn't blare sensational music when it should be romantic; it doesn't let the hero respond intensely when he confesses y; it doesn't spill a cup of thick honey at such a moment of need for tenderness and sweetness.

It will always have its unguessable plot.

And the one who created it, the cruel scriptwriter].

[Love without substance is just a weak front, blown by the wind, or even without the wind, a few steps of slow walking are a scattering].

[If our life were a movie, or a climactic serial, then, at such moments, there must be very sad background music slowly emerging from beyond the ground. Those sad piano music, or the sad cello piano sound, put our sadness and grief, rendering and amplifying until holding up a whole heaven and earth].

[We are forever worshipping those who shine.

We will always feel like they are gods and goddesses.

They conquer the world with their powerful and irresistible charisma and strength.

For example, the court moon who is on the phone right now, such as kitty who has just left.

But we will never know, what kind of price they use, to go to the shining life. ]

[Spinning, colorful material world.

Equivalent exchange, the cruelest and fairest cold earth. ]

[We live in a vast universe of floating cosmic dust and starry rivers of light and dust, and we are an even smaller being than that. You don't realize at what point life suddenly changes direction and plunges into a darkness as thick as ink. You are dragged into the abyss by disappointment, you are drawn closer to the grave by illness, you are trampled on by frustration, you are ridiculed, satirized, hated, resented and abandoned. Yet we always keep hope within us and keep our beating hearts unwilling to give up. We are still in great despair in a small effort. These feelings of not wanting to give up, they become tiny stars in the boundless darkness. We are all small stars. )

[Despondent youth, rebellious years, fermented into a bowl of green grass juice, poured into the heart. )

[ If the gaze could shoot poison needles, I would have been a cactus half an hour ago.]

[ Dozens of rainstorms in a row.

Every morning it's lightning and thunder.

Large flashes of lightning and thunder, like hands with long sharp nails, tore hard at everyone's eardrums. Each explosive clap of thunder was like a heavy slap suddenly thrown over in the darkness].

[Gu Li thought for a moment and said, "It's still a Qiong Yao drama then. Which of Guo Jingming's protagonists isn't dead, his heart must be extremely dark and perverted, his childhood must have been full of shadows and distortions."]

[At the end of the recollection, I finally couldn't help but cry out with a "wow". I gripped my pillow tightly, my chest filled with a great pain called "Things are different".

[Our lives exist in such small, crowded, warm times.

The massive soundtrack, echoing lazily throughout Shanghai, embellishes the golden edges of this bustling era. There are more times we don't realize, places we haven't seen, and this era hasn't stopped turning. It moves every human life forward in parallel in a most cold and sensible way].

[ To find an apartment in Jing'an District, the center of Shanghai's downtown, that satisfies you is a much more difficult task, similar in difficulty to finding a good man you can marry who will not cheat on you or come out of the closet when you get married. This is a recognized law in Shanghai]

[ The sun had disappeared completely at some point, leaving a bleak red color struggling against the skyline.]

[ His pitch-black hair covered the face of the young idol and his great disappointment in the world]

[ Dense rain drifted down on the windshield, and the wipers came and went alone, making a monotonous sound in the quiet of the night].

[A whole tiny universe.

There is a whole tiny era. ]

[It was a strange feeling, someone who had been with us for so many years suddenly disappearing from our lives one day. It was as if people didn't feel anything, and continued to live their lives forward with sadness, grief, joy, excitement ...... Our lives didn't seem to be any different. ]

[But I know that in the force of a life that looks exactly the same, there are some things that can never come back. ]

[Time passes by little by little, passing by to say goodbye.

We are slowly moving towards a place marked by God. ]

[We all know that there are always bridges in movies that surprise us. But when we sit in a movie theater with a popcorn coke. We all know that no matter how thrilling it is, Spider-Man will beat Dr. Octopus; and no matter how twisted it is, the prince will very much be with Cinderella in the end. )

[ But life is not like that, it gently puts a bomb in the palm of your hand before, in fact, long ago put a cursed talisman, pasted on your back].

1. A lot of things we thought we would never forget in our lifetime, just in the days we can't stop thinking about it. Are forgotten by us.

2. You give me a tear and I see all the oceans in your heart.

3. Those engraved in the chair behind the love, will not be like flowers on the cement, bloom without the wind, lonely forest.

4. This is much like a sad metaphor.

5. This sad and bright March, from my thin youth to beat the horse, through the violet cordial, through the cottonwood. Through the sadness and joy and impermanence that appear and disappear.

6. I can be happy for days when you laugh, but I've been sad for years when I see you cry.

7. If I can be with you, I would rather let all the stars in the sky fall, because you eyes, is the brightest light in my life.

8. Lonely people always remember everyone in their lives, just as I always think of you endlessly!

9. In every night of falling stars, counting my loneliness over and over again.

10. Whenever I look at the sky I don't like to talk, and whenever I talk I don't dare to look at the sky.

11. Broken jeans how and evening dress stand together, my guitar how can and your piano ensemble.

12. Once there was a smile in my life, but in the end it is still like a fog like dissipation, and that smile, has become my center y buried in a fast river, can not swim across, the sound of the river, it has become my every day and every night singing of despair.

13. The hustle and bustle of the world and the brightness of the world's joy and happiness, as bright as a stream, in the wind, in front of my eyes, Milky Way, warmth as a spring as well as out, I do not have the luxury, I just want you to be happy, do not grieve.

14. If memories are as hard as steel then I should smile or cry, if the steel memory corroded that this is a phantom city, or ruins.

15. A person always have to walk a strange road, see strange scenery, listen to strange songs, and then in a moment of inadvertence, you will find that the original effort, want to forget things really so forget.

16. Hiding in a certain time, miss a period of time palm prints, hiding in a certain place, miss a stand in the way to stand in the way to go, let me hang on to the person.

17. Holding my hand, you won't get lost if you walk with your eyes closed.

18. I always tell myself, even if one day we are not together, but also like together.

19. My sixth wish is; to be friends with you for the rest of my life.

20. Maybe my character is too negative, as long as it is those sad and poignant, I like.

21. I'm not a character in the novel series, was the author thought up to write a write-up, did not think up to a lot of times do not appear back without drama. I am a living person, I am the person in your life, I am not only when you remember, I exist. I live in the world when you forget me. I live in this world alone.

22. There is a group of sheep grazing on the grass, a car drove up, only one sheep did not go to see the car quietly grazing, this sheep looks particularly lonely.

23. Some things have not been said even if it, everyone is a king, in their own world of domineering, you do not want to listen to me, but you do not let me listen to you.

24. A person around the position only so much, you can give only so much, in this small circle, some people to come in, there are some people have to leave.

25. When is your wife coming home?

26. If I love someone, I can give up everything for him, including my life.

27. Immature people die for great causes, and mature people live lowly for great causes. (From The Catcher in the Rye)

28. Little A said; let me die and let love stay, and I'll say; let love die and I'll live lowly!

29. Youth is a bright sadness.

30. As long as I know that you are still alive in this world, I can not worry.

31. I again how, you have to treat me as a person is not?

32. We smile and say; we stay in the original place of time, in fact, has long been the torrent of silent roll.

33. Some people will always be engraved in the memory, even if you forget his voice, forget his smile, forget his face, but whenever you think of him that feeling, is never changed.

34. Brother, please feel free to --------

35. Those who used to say that they would never leave each other have long been scattered to the ends of the earth.

36. I don't have the luxury of hope, I just want you to be happy, no grief.

37. Friends are always there to shield you from the wind and rain, if you are far away to bear the wind and rain, and I can not do anything about it, I will also pray, so that those winds and snowfalls in my body.

38. Unconsciously, I was in tears.

39. It turns out that the children who are involved with words are never happy, their happiness is like a playful child. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

40. Our relationship is as strong as the RMB.

41. Without me to hold the light for you, you on the way home, will feel sad?

42. Without that light in the darkness, I am afraid that you are afraid of getting lost in the dark like a child.

43. I did not know that when death, gazing at the sky will be so bleak, a sound of the sad song of the snow birds, oblique swept away the sky, I saw your face emerged in the pale blue sky above, so I smiled, because I saw you, happy as a child who could not grow up.

44. Xiao Bei is a person, Xiao Xu is a person, I am a person, we are three people, Xiao Bei is a person, Xiao Xu is a person, I am a person, I am now a person.

45. The night gave me black eyes, and it made me fall in love with the pain the night gave me.

46. I can't think of anything else that I would want to kill more people than I can.

47. Tomorrow I will go up the tree.

48. The sound of the cello is like a river, the left bank is the memories I can't forget, the right bank is the bright years I deserve to hold on to, the middle flows, is my years and years of faint sentiment.

49. I have always gazed at those sunrise and moonrise homeless sadness.

50. Because I know that at the end of the road there is always a smiling Gu Xiaobei waiting for me, which makes me brave.

51. The best thing is to be with you often.

52. We are like a needle on the surface, constantly turning, one side of the turn, the other side of the time to watch the rush away, but can not do anything about it.

53. Just when I thought that everything has not changed as long as I am happy can be re-entered into your embrace for life not out of the time, in fact, everything has been a sea of change, I like to hide in a shell long sleep nautilus, and so I poked my head out to measure the world. The sea where I used to live has become an unattainable mountain. And me. I'm a fossilized piece of rock on a cliff.

54. The space formed by the song allows the years to come and go freely, so the face of the person who still protects is not changed and a huge and unsettled hate.

55. One day I will walk away from you silently, without any sound, I missed a lot, I am always a person sad.

56. I watched you smile, sank, pleased, lost, as I do now, so I followed you to be happy and also followed you to be sad, only I have always stood in the present and you stayed forever in the past.

57. If you can wait for a miracle, I'd rather wait, even if it's for a year. Or a lifetime!

58. In that black wind blowing day, in that shrapnel snow bird breaks the sky sad cry of the day, in that red lotus blossom cherry blossom injury in the day, in the thousands of years of time in the cracks and gaps, in the smile of you look down and look up, I am always in tears, because I always want to think of you, this is the most gentle imprisonment?

59. sky birds, is your loneliness more than me, or my sadness more than you, the rest of the time, you accompany me okay, so you do not lonely, I will not be sad ....

60. My tears flowed down, irrigating the soft grass below, I do not know the next year, will not open a ground of memory and sorrow.

61. At that time, I was just a person who held a pile of books every day to shuttle back and forth between the librarian and the dormitory.

62.I stood in heaven and gazed down at you, just as you gazed down at me, slightly sad.

63. Going out isn't scary, it's going out and not knowing when you'll be back.

64. I want to marry Lin Lan when I have grown up, no longer such a self-absorbed and do not like to talk to the big children, I will wear a neat white suit, driving the best car to pick her up, in front of her house. I want everyone to see how happy she is.

65. I like to stand on the cliffs of a piece of love and look at the prostrate at their feet a set of extravagant bright youth tears

66. The whole world has left you, I will be by your side, there is a hell we are rampant together.

67. My sunset-like sadness is like a melancholy bird, a melancholy bird flying into my sunset-like sadness

68. In the flood of time, we will always grow up.

69. The turmoil at the airport stopped after a while, and the people here have their own direction, taking off in a hurry, descending in a hurry, taking away other people's stories, leaving behind their own memories.

70. I'm used to your dependence on people, even though I'm also a child.

71.The red lotus is about to bloom, the two stars will eventually converge, the wheel of fate has begun, please wait patiently.

72. I would like to know who's thoughts have been taken away by the geese flying south

73. I have stood for too long and said too long that I am tired of myself, how come you still don't understand? I wrote too much to write too long I am tired of myself, how you still do not understand

74. Once have always wanted to let others know their feelings, those heavy, those who can not tell the sadness and desolation. However, how can I draw all my life cycle for you on the shallow paper? How can I make you understand.

75. When you really love something you will realize how fragile and powerless language is

76. Forgetting is our irrevocable destiny, everything is like a drawing without alignment, everything from the past can not go back to the past, so slowly extend the little by little to the wrong side of the perhaps wrong side of the things we really should forget

77. When my aura became powerful, the people I wanted to protect were no longer there ....

78,At that very moment, it was as if I heard the sound of the world collapsing

79.I stood in the crowd. My heartbreak was as great as the end of the world, and my tears dripped down in big drops on the red carpet where they were walking hand in hand

80. How could you leave me, how could you leave me...?

81,What is happiness? It's about hiding your sadness and smiling at everyone

82. There's no soft love in the hard city, and life isn't about being sad

83. I'm going to come back, bring back the scent of cottonwoods and bauhinia, and tell you I've found paradise

84. I'll be squatting by the side of the road, weeping like a child

85. We are always searching. I've been searching, which we all have the end

86. Little A said that now will write a book more than you a person, it has come to the fall of a billboard to kill three people two will write articles.

87.Good looking is good looking, just ugly.

88. Can not just like this, let me in the world no one knows, by the time run to nothingness.

89. Why should people who don't like Shanghai be born in Shanghai?

90.I count your smile every day, but you are so lonely even when you smile. Your smile, they say, is beautiful and wayward.

91.There is only so much warmth in my life, and I gave it all to you, but you left me, and how do you ask me to smile at someone else in the future.

93. Memory of the petals with the passage of time to the next timing of the spring, the sky petals lost the original bright colors. I saw the last sad lines, with the marks left by the vicissitudes of time. The projections of pain, the record is that the last century of heartache

94. a little bit of thought, like water flowing years.

95. The past is like smoke, those once memories in the brain copy and paste, the corner of my world are about you -

Maybe the heart will often miss, think of every day you can see your happy time, in the absence of your place I still leave that news about you ------

About you everything will forget one day, and then we I don't want to forget the future, but I'll always have you in my life. It's a part of my growth that will never go away.

96. All the love, all the hate, all the wet memories in the rain, all the balsam fir, all the tears and embraces, all the searing years that are engraved in my heart. All the flourishing and scattered lives, all in that summer solstice has not yet come to the summer together to fling to the grand death.

97. The most beautiful embellishment of life, look at the sky, look at the snow, look at the deep dark shadow of the season.

98. What confronts goodness is not necessarily just evil. It may also be cruelty.

And ideal confrontation, not necessarily just secular. It may also be naive.

99. If I can be with you, I would rather let all the stars in the sky all lose, because your eyes, is the brightest light in my life.

100. In order to do one more question than others, we would rather stay up all night without sleeping. The next day looked at each other's dark circles under the eyes and said last night's game was really good, we smiled and laughed at each other's heart.

101. That boy, teach me to grow up

That girl, teach me to love

They once appeared in my life

Then disappeared

But I don't believe that they are angels

They are the most ordinary boys and girls in the world

So I have been standing under the camphor tree and waiting for them

They are the most ordinary boys and girls in the world

So I have been standing under the camphor tree and waiting for them

They have been standing under the camphor tree and waiting for them.

So I've been standing under the camphor tree waiting

Because I believe that they will come back one day

to me and teach me more

102. Sometimes in the morning when I wake up to the sunshine, I wonder if the story that happened ten years ago has ever really happened.

103. I rarely recall that bridge. Only lonely twilight, or the change of seasons, watching those two groups of geese flying past, I will vaguely remember the appearance of the bridge, big eyes, straight nose, and the corners of the mouth of the two dimples, they said that the dimples of the boys are very good at sweet talk, but. I don't even remember Duanqiao saying those nice things to me.

Time covers our lives as easily as water.

The only memories I remember of Duanqiao are a story about an angel, something I said to Duanqiao. I thought Qingtian was the angel of my life, that he would mature and love me. But I didn't realize that the real angel in my life was Duanqiao.

He appeared in my life in a hurry, behind the checkout counter in a convenience store, in my beautiful life, he taught me true love, taught me a beautiful life, taught me never to give up on myself just because I came from a small city, even if I am a kid from the countryside, I can still be the best architect

These Duanqiao said to me, and I still remember vaguely

These Duanqiao said to me, and I still remember vaguely

My memories of Duanqiao are still very fresh.

Memory about his fragment, and he was born in Yongning that place, is a small town near the sea, since childhood can see the sea, but have not seen the snow, in Beijing to see the first university was also the classmates shame, and now, he should be in the kingdom of heaven, right, he was when he explained to me his hometown, said it is the meaning of the everlasting serenity. So, is the kingdom of heaven above the white clouds another Yongning?

It's just that I didn't have the time to go to the sea with you, which is the biggest regret of my life

It's because I have been able to remember you plainly, I have been able to speak of you in a tone of voice that doesn't grieve me, I have been able to say that I have gone to heaven without shedding a tear, and I have been able to think of you for a long time.

Once in a while, your mischievous face and your dimples will still be in the memory of a sudden appearance, just like in life, you like to suddenly from the back of the tightly embraced me

Once in a while, in the crowded streets or buses, I will suddenly miss the warmth of the piece of your hands to help me out of the circle.

There is actually a thing called belief in the world,

Sometimes you will somehow believe a person you are not familiar with, you will tell him a lot of things, and even these are the best of your best buddies have not told

Sometimes you will somehow not believe a person you spend time with, even if you once shared and guarded countless secrets together, but you look him in the face at times like that and don't trust him either.

We live in such a complex world, pulled along by things that never repeat themselves like the rate of pi as we trudge blindly toward the end of the world. ......

106.Wait for the day when the tide goes out, when you see the continent that reveals the whole surface of the sea, then you will realize how many corpses and broken bones are exposed to the light of day

107. And now, a blue ocean that looks wonderful.

108. words like forever, as if they had never existed.

109. I turned the whole world upside down just to set your reflection right. ("I've turned the world upside down just to set your reflection straight, your shoulders have opened up a summer, and I can't see the end of it" from the most classic preface to "The Holy Grail")

110. Every day, countless people pour into this fast-spinning city - - with their grandiose plans for the future. -with their grandiose blueprints, or soap-bubble daydreams; every day, there are also countless people who leave the forest of skyscrapers of this raw and cold city-leaving behind their tears. ("Small Times")

112Spinning materialism and booming vitality turn the city into an underground labyrinth of intricacies.

113 It's an era of dagger-sharp indifference.

114 Hole after hole is dug in the heart of man and then planted with ticking bombs. The rapid polarization of the two levels of wealth is alive and tearing the souls of men in two.

116.There is not only easy laughter and hilarious fun in our mundane and slightly confused lives. In the slow advance of time, day after day, there is a lot of pain that gets stuck into our hearts like pegs as the wheels roll by.

117.Our pain comes from love. But our happiness also comes from love.

119.In fact, our life is such a day by day turn past. The second hand, the minute hand, the hour hand, dragging the virtual shadow rotates into countless dense days, which eventually converge into the long river of time, into the huge era we live in.

And I, and we, are one of the smallest, most insignificant parts of it.

120.dream a lot of shaking green halo, and then gradually see clearly, that is a whole huge and quiet 122. has been the end of December. Shanghai began to rain a continuous cold rain. God wrapped the whole of Shanghai in lead-gray clouds overhead, and then densely began to water the flowers. The light is so dark and depressing that even with all the fluorescent lights on overhead, I can only offer a more lonesome pale white color.

124. If our lives are filled with the possibility of another previously unknown, then within the university walls this chase, whoever meets who first, can lead to an entirely different ending.

It's like someone scattering a big handful of steel balls in a carousel, and until the carousel stops, no one knows who the final winner will be.

125. It's been another one of those long, gray winters-- our loves, our hates, our touches, our broken hearts.

Our past, our present, our infinitely distant future.

Our grass-green days when we called our friends, our long nights of long talks.

126. All of them were recorded in a fixed length of film. As the machine reads, the curtain, projected in the darkness, continues to project. The main actors grieve and rejoice on the curtain, and the audience **** with them with tears in the darkness.

127.We are merely tiny fragments of this vast era, no matter how many ups and downs of the drama play out on us. We gather, spin, cut, rejoin each other, and then form a radiant giant glass ball.

128.We are the faint existence, refracting every trace of longing and every strand of unwillingness in our hearts.

129. If the darkness could have the power of a night market, then right now, you would have seen Yuan Yi, full of anger and humiliation, gritting his teeth in the darkness.

130. But life is never a serial. It will no longer should be romantic when, ringing sensational music; it will no longer male protagonist deep confession, let the female protagonist strong response; it will not be such a need for tenderness and sweetness of the moment, on the knock over a cup of thick honey. It will always have its unguessable plot. And the one who created it, the cruel screenwriter.

131. Love without substance is just a weak front, blown by the wind, or even without the wind, a few steps of slow walking is a piece of loose sand.

132. If our life is a movie, or a climactic serial, then, at such moments, must be very sad soundtrack slowly emerge from outside the ground.

133. Those sentimental piano music, or the sad cello piano sound, our sadness and grief, rendering amplification until hold up a whole world.

134.The choking and stabbing pains that churn in the chest are pressed hard into the interior of the body. Like a violent meteorite impact on the moon, or the explosion of a crimson mushroom cloud, after being blocked by the vacuum, all is silent and hollow.

135. he thought. She calmly walked off into the distance, drifting away from her world. He opened his mouth and cried. The cold wind poured into his warm chest like mercury, clenching his heart for a moment.

136.This was the strongest syllable of the tragedy - the loud, low fiddle wail that filled the whole empty space.

139.The light of the setting sun disappeared as if blown away by the wind, just like the good old days that can never come back. It felt like the end of an era.

140.I'm not a character in the novel serial, was the author thought up to write a write, did not think up to a lot of times do not appear without drama. I am a living person, I am the person in your life, I am not only when you remember, I exist. I live in the world when you forget me. I live in this world alone.

142.We live in the vast universe, floating in the sky, cosmic dust and stars and rivers of light and dust, we are a smaller existence than these. You don't realize when life suddenly changes direction and plunges into ink-thick darkness. You are dragged into the abyss by disappointment, you are drawn closer to the grave by illness, you are trampled on by frustration, you are ridiculed, satirized, hated, resented and abandoned. Yet we always keep hope within us and keep our beating hearts unwilling to give up. We are still in great despair in a small effort. These feelings of not wanting to give up, they become tiny stars in the boundless darkness. We are all small stars.