Monday, January 20, 2014

我本可以分得開，看得開。

與世無語之時，我便又回到這裡，自言自語，不聞不聽。不這樣，還能怎樣。今天一直在聽《金剛圈》，說到底一個情字，明明世俗，起個佛家名。想到最初，到如今，鼻子一酸。我始終凡人一個。

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  1. AnonymousJanuary 21, 2014 at 10:50 PM

    Let me not to the marriage of true minds
    Admit impediments. Love is not love
    Which alters when it alteration finds,
    Or bends with the remover to remove:
    O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
    That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
    It is the star to every wandering bark,
    Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
    Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
    Within his bending sickle's compass come:
    Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
    But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
    If this be error and upon me proved,
    I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
    ----------------------------------------------- William Shakespeare

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