Maturity is a bright and not dazzling light, a mellow and not greasy ear of the sound, a no longer need to look at others, a kind of finally stop to appeal to the surrounding atmosphere, a kind of ignore the playing favorites smile, a kind of wash the extreme indifference, a need not to be quiet thick, a can see very far but not steep height.
Do not be afraid of being misunderstood by others to wait for understanding, now life of their own independence, Vientiane coexistence. Master's Willow is short, do not have to explain to passers-by the possibility of a long high, the West's locust tree is a little higher, do not have to explain to the neighbors that they did not monopolize the attempt to feng shui.
To do a new thing, everyone immediately understand that it is not a new thing, a brilliant idea, we immediately understand, it is not a brilliant. No controversial behavior, certainly not creative, undisputed character, certainly not the creator.
Any true creator is a departure from the original model, a breakthrough in social adaptation and a challenge to the people's habits. If it is eagerly expected to be understood, the purity of creation will inevitably be greatly reduced, and mediocrity is waving ahead.
In retrospect, the more decent things we have done in our lives, even our parents may not be able to understand them deeply. It is evolution that our parents have created us but cannot understand us.
Life not only to do addition, in interpersonal communication, often lose weight, detoxification, will be gently loose to go after the road, we are surrounded by a lot of people, it is more and more after the relationship between the fat layer is blocked, we can hear them both to meet the tired breathing sound.
Yearning for peak, yearning for height, the results peak is just a narrow ground just can foothold. Can not be rampant, can only go straight, only enjoy a moment to overlook the music, how can long stop sitting? There's no way, it's hard, I feel the loneliness and the fear I never had. The world really warm beauty, all 熨帖 the earth, lurking in the ravine. The height of all things in the King's Landing eventually constituted self-mockery. I have seen its hunger flagellation, so anxious to test the steep hill, life is really difficult, not on the peak found nothing, on the peak can not catch anything. It seems destined to go uphill and downhill continuously.
ZT: Maturity is a bright and not dazzling glow