Tempest in a Teapot
杯中風波,芝麻綠豆
2012年7月17日 星期二
Existence and Being
I owe my sole existence to my parents. My being, though, has been tainted and colored by everyone whose paths have crossed with mine. That makes life so beautiful, honorable and worth cherishing.
Love life!
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