Don't You Find It A Beautiful Clean

That Which One Cannot Experience In Daily Life Is Not True For Oneself.

Patience! Patience! The World Is A Vast And Ghastly Intricacy Of Mechanism, And One Has To Be Very Wary, Not To Get Mangled By It.

A Woman Unsatisfied Must Have Luxuries. But A Woman Who Loves A Man Would Sleep On A Board

Reach Me A Gentian, Give Me A Torch! Let Me Guide Myself With The Blue, Forked Torch Of This Flower

We've Got To Live, No Matter How Many Skies Have Fallen.