Do I....
really exist? This is a question I recently think about. Am I afraid of lossing something I can feel in the ordinary days? " Yes, I am. " I answer this to myself. What do I fear on earth? less money to spend? not much time to play? no friends to company with me? or whatever...? Maybe I exactly fear that if one day I can't live my life with desires, and I think I won't know how to face the dilemma I may encounter continually.
How fragile I am! Gawky, faint-hearted and moderate!
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