It’s hard to talk about heartache and tears; you are on the left, I am on the right, we are both stubborn and never look back

1. Some things can only be regarded as memories. Some people can only be guests. After all, I can't escape those memories, I can't forget that person, I can't change the role of a one-man show.

2. You were originally just a passer-by in my life, but later you became a frequent visitor in my memory, but I will never cry until I am hoarse for a person again.

3. If you are tired, choose to forget. Don’t let longing turn into poison, don’t let memory cut off your heart, let me cry alone until dawn, and bury me alone in the ocean of tears.

4. It takes me ten years to forget a person, but her outline becomes more vivid in my mind.

5. I don’t miss you very much, I just think of you when I’m unhappy. You are still the first person I want to talk to. I don’t miss you very much, I just think of you when I listen to songs. I suddenly thought of you, not for any reason, just because the lyrics seemed like me and you.

7. Looking back on the days when we got together, I feel confused. Your vibrant body always comes into my dreams accompanied by the moonlight, making me care about you endlessly.

8. There is a kind of pain that is so painful that it reaches the left atrium, and then there is despair. Don’t expect, don’t imagine, don’t force, just let nature take its course, if it’s destined, it will definitely happen.

9. It’s not that I miss you because I miss you, but it’s that I miss you that makes me miss you. Thinking is a kind of pain, thinking is a kind of suffering, missing you is the pain you give me.

10. We agreed to watch the long flowing water together forever, but we will become someone else's. At the forked intersection, you are on the left and I am on the right. We are both stubborn and never look back. It’s hard to describe the feeling of physical and mental exhaustion: the mouth is trying to be strong, the heart is surrendering, but in fact we are all pretending

1. One person thinks, one walks, one laughs, one cries, one is sad, A person changes from intentional to unintentional, and a song changes from affectionate to ruthless. This is my current mood and my persistent feelings towards myself.

2. I have tried sincerely, but I don’t want to say the outcome; after all, you are too crowded, and I am not the only one.

3. I tried my best not to make the people around me sad, but found that it was myself who was injured.

4. I finally got through that period when everyone looked like you, I could think of you no matter what I did, and the songs I listened to were all about you. Fortunately, I can finally stop asking about my return date, no need to contact you, no longer thinking about you, no longer waiting for you.

5. I stood there and waited for a long, long time. When my feet were frozen, you hadn’t come to me yet. I didn’t dare to leave. I was afraid that you wouldn’t find me when you came back. Wait a little longer. Well, if you don’t come, I will leave again. I can’t wait for you anymore, so I decided to leave alone, looking back three times every step.

6. We are trying to be strong with our mouths, but we are surrendering with our hearts. In fact, we are all pretending.

7. Time is passing and age is growing. The more I understand, the more I see, the less and less I am happy. I miss those years when the future was far away and shapeless, and we were so simple that we had no worries.

8. I try to keep my unhappiness and discomfort to myself, and I never expect anyone to feel sorry for me and bear everything for me.

9. You will never go to the barber shop that ruined your hair, or the fast food restaurant that ruined your stomach. Why do you still love the person who hurts you over and over again?

10. Although there are thousands of kinds of sadness, silence is the saddest. The genius is on the left and the madman is on the right. Classic quotes

1. The ring between the fingers no longer shines, and the wedding dress has long been gathering dust in the wardrobe. Our faces have slowly aged, but our mood has never changed. Thank you for bringing me every day. It is because of you that I have the courage to say forever, forever.

2. Time does not pass by, but we pass by.

3. The long life of a stone, in the eyes of humans, is almost endless.

4. If there were only demons in this world, then there would be no demons, just like if there were only gods in this world, then there would be no gods.

5. Run as hard as you can to stay in place.

6. Only when you do something seriously will you discover your soul and the depth of your soul

"Genius on the left and madman on the right" is an interview The format records the profound and unique thoughts of people living in another corner (mental patients, mentally disabled people and other marginalized people), allowing people to understand the true inner world of madmen or geniuses. This book is a literary work in the form of an interview with humanistic feelings. The content covers many fields such as physiology, psychology, Buddhism, religion, quantum physics, semiotics, Mayan civilization and prophecy. Deep in everyone's heart, there is a kind of rebellion. Who can say that I am a normal person? This book learns about the world from mental patients. Maybe they are crazy, but they have done things that we have never done. , they are unique and unique, no one dares to say that a genius is not a madman, and a madman is not a genius.

Content introduction:

What is this world like? This is a seemingly simple question. However, it must be noted that: it seems.

Many years ago, I received a birthday card with a very touching sentence: The most wonderful thing is actually the world itself. Not long after I read this sentence, I hope to travel around the world in my lifetime, because I always feel the need to get to know the planet I live on. Not long after I had this wish, I thought about the question just mentioned: What is this world like? Driven by curiosity, I spent a lot of time and energy looking for answers through various channels and methods. But I found that no one can tell what this world is like.

Just when I was confused about this, I once heard a friend who was a psychiatrist talk about some cases. Then I seemed to understand something: I understood why no one could explain what the world was like.

Tao said: This is the human world; God said: This is the battlefield between heaven and hell; Philosophy said: Here is the infinite dialectical fog; Physics said: Here is an aggregate of elementary particles; Humanities say: this is existence; history says: here is the accumulation of time. All explanations are here.

It seems that this world is an irregular body with countless faces.

So I began to ask the familiar people around me with great interest: In your opinion, what is the world like? However, I did not get a serious answer.

Why? Probably because few people have thought about this problem, and few people are really willing to face this problem, because everyone is busy making money and looking for a wife. Promotion: Few people care about what the world is like. More people are puzzled by my behavior that I am not busy making money, not busy looking for a wife, and not busy getting promoted. At the same time, they also express their concern half-heartedly: Are you crazy?

Evaluation of the work:

1. This is a very magical book. From those so-called crazy words, you may be able to get inspiration and thinking about your own world view. There is a saying called reading. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to travel thousands of books, and it is better to read countless people than to travel thousands of miles. After following the author's pen and reading countless people, you will find that there may really be only a thin line between genius and madness.

2. This is a very good author. He has successfully hidden the shining thoughts in paragraphs of narrative. If we have enough ability to release them through reading, it will make us realize We break out of our usual thinking and look at and think about the true nature of the world we care about and the meaning of life from new angles. Excerpts of philosophical sentences: Genius is on the left and madman is on the right

1

He: "Actually, I have figured out a lot. Life and death are not important. What is important is to respect them. Life; whether life is noble or not is not important, what is important is respecting one's own existence; while one is still alive, while one is still existing, with one's own human heart, one should never stop pursuing the answer. The answer is not important, the important thing is to be full of expectations. Remember the last gift in Pandora's box?"

Me: "Hope"

He smiled: " Yes, that's it. Even if you question it, even if you ask why, so what? There is no need to suffer or be upset about it, because humans are like this, with a heart full of curiosity, expectation, and hope that never stops.

"

If some phenomena cannot be explained by the various known disciplines and knowledge, then for the remaining explanations, regardless of whether they are absurd or bizarre on the surface, you must learn to respect them. . Because that is probably the real answer. But the verification process must be careful and not arbitrary.

He may be right.

Countless people hope to be favored by eternal life,

pursue it in various ways

- the true body is immortal and the will is immortal

But no one. Realizing that

eternal life,

may just be a lonely existence

3

He: "Yes. Ask me if there is any treasure I buried in my previous life, or what a certain emperor looked like, or what it feels like to be a woman, etc.

The most common question is about how I can make money. I told them, but no one believed me. "

Me: "Well... can you tell me the answer?"

Him: "Yes, I can tell anyone this, it's very simple:

No matter what era you are in,

Whether it is calm, war-torn, or exaggerated,

just follow these four words: be tolerant and low-key. "

4

She looked me up and down: "Of course I want to...but...you are the dean? Can you let me out? Not like that, I think you are. Like the captain of the third floor..."

I couldn't help laughing, and then told her seriously: "I can tell you how to get out. ”

More than two months later, I received a call from her. She said a lot of thanks, thanked me for teaching her how to get out, and said she would keep in touch. She also said what I told her She will always remember that.

I said to her that day: It is easy to get out, just like the soul curls up and squeezes into the body to become a human being, so you must hide it well. Some ideas, don’t tell others casually, it’s safe

Because our world is not ready to accommodate so many weird things.

5

Looking out the window, I think my friend may be right, but we all know that,

For the lost traveler,

This is not his home,

This will always be a foreign country.

But he has no choice but to live in this foreign land.

Maybe one day he will be free. p> But before that, he could only endure it silently

until his body and his memory were finally wiped out.

6

Maybe people are such annoying animals?

I try my best to know the result, but I never think about whether I can bear the result.

7

I don’t believe in any gods. I believe that humans themselves are gods. The only question is whether humans, the new gods, can control their own technology and not destroy themselves. The so-called scientific and technological issues. None of them are problems. The only question that exists is: can people control everything they create and avoid self-destruction?

8

He is a little dissatisfied: Faith? Since it is so easy to be shaken and subverted, it is not called faith. I know you are skeptical about multiverses, because that would mean there are many Gods, many Buddhas, many Allahs, and many Odins. , so I deny it! Is that so? I don’t know what you think on earth. This is not a problem there. Why can’t there be many souls? Why can’t there be many gods? If there are too many, it will be chaotic? No. Is there no faith in God? Is there no love without God? Without Buddha, there is no enlightenment? Without the Holy See, morality has been lost? Do you believe in your own heart, or are you superstitious about a person or an organization? Is true belief true? Even if there is no God, it cannot affect your firmness. This is faith.

True faith can accommodate all ways and all forms. Only superstitious people fight back and forth, shouting at each other all day long: You are wrong and I am right, you are evil and I am the right way. This is superstition, not belief.

9

He told me in his own way that he was not lying, no matter whether he was really crazy or not.

After this incident, a question often bothered me:

What are the real boundaries?

Is there a definition that suits everyone? ?

What should we use to measure it?

I always remember the last words he left in my recorder: "I really want to see the blue sky again."

10

About two years later, a friend who studied medicine told me about a biological organ: the vomeronasal organ. Many animals have this organ.

It is a special sensory organ. Animals can collect residual chemicals floating in the air through the nose organ to determine the gender of the opponent and whether it is a threat. It can even be used to track prey and predict earthquakes. .

This is the "sixth sense" that many animals are often said to have.

Although this organ still exists in humans, it has been highly degraded.

I immediately thought of her self-description: mole-sense of smell is far stronger than sight.

Maybe her nose organ is particularly developed? Of course, that's just my guess.

However, let me express my irresponsible emotion: sometimes what you see with your eyes may not necessarily be true.

11

I guess in a few days the experts will have the same feeling as me: it is a chill that penetrates the bone marrow, the kind of cold that entangles every bone, every bone. A joint, the cold skin tightly binds the body, making people feel creepy and frightened even under the strong summer sun.

That feeling will hold on to the heart tightly for a long time, and slowly tighten until the last drop of blood is squeezed out of the heart, and the whole body no longer has any warmth...

It’s not a nightmare, it’s not a movie, it’s not a novel, it’s a living fear from the bottom of my heart.

I thought, maybe there is no hell in this world, but the one sitting in front of me must be a devil.