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失戀失去的，不是什麼，是最好的朋友。
對不起
那時候，我不得不逃離你
不只是你為此而難過
其實我也一樣
你應該不知道
我的前男友很像你
一樣的愛出風頭
一樣的有風度
一樣的不停跟我分享內心所想
外表堅強內心脆弱
你知道嗎
愛情已經令我失去了
兩個我最喜歡的好朋友
你對我有多重要，我心知肚明
感謝你在這麼多年後讓我知道，我的別去，在你的生命佔有如此的份量
非常感謝曾經與你渡過所有令人懷念的時光
你們
都好好的放在這裡
鬼怪
「神只是提問者。
命運是我拋出的問題，
而答案得由你們尋找」
有時我會諗
究竟我們上輩子有著什麼緣份，
這一刻讓我們再遇上？
dear,
we might not be as close as we were before, but you should know that I wish you all the best as always. It’s been so many years, but you still appeared in my dreams sometimes. It surprised me, so unimaginable.
friendship lasts in heart.
still those lines, when u feel desperate and need a ear, I can be that ear to listen without judgement.
wish you all the best as always.
🖖
呼吸
親愛的，我明
我真係明，
如果有病，係唔會無端端會自己想通或是有其他人可以開解到你，只有醫生與藥物才可以幫到你。
有唔妥一定要求助，不要怕，去看醫生，一切會變好的。
🙏
It’s the journey, not the destination
Dan Millman: Life has just three rules?
Socrates: And you already know them…
Dan: Paradox, humour, and change.
Socrates: Paradox…
Dan: Life is a mystery. Don’t waste time trying to figure it out.
Socrates: Humour…
Dan: Keep a sense of humour, especially about yourself. It is a strength beyond all measure.
Socrates: Change…
Dan: Know that nothing stays the same.
Dan: The journey is what brings us happiness… not the destination
我們回不到那天
五年後，我們各自成長了不少，
再也不是當初那個在所不惜的自己。
我們回不到那天，因為那個自己只活在從前，
總是懊惱只會把自己困在死胡同內。
是時候翻開新的一頁。
只有認識、了解、接受今天的自己，向著今天我們感興趣的出發才是出路。
對過去滿懷感激，對未來充滿希望，然後確確實實地活在今天。
But the odd thing is, and this is life, isn’t it?
O: Do you regret that he can’t be a part of this success?
J.K.R: Well, the estrangement happened post-success, so he was there for a while. I regret much more that my mother never saw any of it. That’s a bit of a killer. I can honestly say I know 100 percent she would have adored it.
O: You started writing before she passed.
J.K.R: But I never told her about it. Six months before she died, I started writing, and I never shared it with her.
O:You regret that?
J.K.R: Hugely. But the odd thing is, and this is life, isn’t it, the books wouldn’t be what they are if she hadn’t died. I mean, her death is on virtually every other page of the Harry Potter books. At least half of Harry’s journey is a journey to deal with death in its many forms. The books are what they are because I loved her and she died.
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