One is equal to another because they both have strong points and shortcomings, and not equal because these two properties are wrongly compared.

If it weren't for fate, one would have been already dead. Fate has its bright side. In fact, I still believe that fate is not for us to change, but to interact with. Just like the mutual interaction between people, it is not unilateral coercion or accommodation.

It is rather easier to know the goal which can be attained by predictable effort, than endeavour as hard as possible for uncertain success cherished by faith.

The only means to change one’s fate is to be valiant enough to conquer the greatest adversity.

A friend can be changed into an object of hate, only by experiences with him that are subtle and inexorable and make him more terribly recognized.

Everyone would live practically, but also thirst to live gracefully. So there are many people who give up convenient ways to their targets in favor of being thought highly of by others.

The hardship in reading to understand a book may be attributed to deficiency in “life experience” which, though everyone has the same time to accumulate it, they do not have equal environment to enrich it.

Accept myself as a tiny poor person, far less comparable than all the distinguished people in the world, and fight to become one of them however scarcely possible it is.

 Many people mingle with others by the using of tact, but forget to reveal their casual sincerity. That is how friendship could be sophisticated.

I believe it a truth that in this world the strong take up the majority, because in the fearful eyes of a weak person all of the else are strong.