How can a man sit down to rewrite, without a steady source of drink ready, be it honey-ginger tea, milk tea, coffee, chrysanthemum tea, or even green tea, which gives me a tummy ache?
To have a good morning crap, while friends or guests dwell about, requires more inner comfort than standing up to a gang of angry men.
When a thing is made an enemy, it thereby acquires allies.
A million things together form a mirror, when you want to reveal someone, throw them a thousand different cues.
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