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Written to my silly self. Sentences suitable for myself.

To your silly self, you have to understand that you are stronger than anything else. It is better to find a big tree to enjoy the shade than to plant it yourself to support yourself. What others give can be lost at any time, only what you create will stay.

My silly self was exploited by others because my heart was too soft, plotted by others because my heart was too kind, framed by others because my heart was too good, pretending to be indifferent on the surface, but deeply scarred in my heart.

In the eyes of others, I am a complete idiot, too stupid to be appropriate, and too stupid to be heartless.

Once upon a time, I thought that money and wealth were not important. When I was short of money, no one would lend me money, and when I had no money and I was looked down upon by others, I gradually realized that if I want to live a good life, I have to make money. Money and notes only become something outside the body after death.

I like to be straightforward and not beat around the bush; I like to tell the truth and not look at people’s looks.

Once upon a time, I thought that I could face everything with strength. No matter how difficult life was or how hard life was, I would not give up on myself. But later I discovered that one person's power is too small, and there are times when I am powerless.

Either you become better for a person, or you become better for yourself, or you still go your own way and procrastinate, but don't have a sense of shame and self-blame. These are all happy lives.

Once upon a time, I thought that love was everything in life. But I spent everything I had and took the initiative again and again, but what I got in the end was that others didn't care. I understand that love is just the spice of life, no one can devote their whole life to you.

In the dead of night, the special kind of heartache of longing for someone, when you are alone quietly, that kind of longing, that kind of longing, only you can understand.

My silly self is not stupid at heart, because I know that being too shrewd will make life tiring, and being too smooth will cause no one to approach me. Only by being a little confused, pretending to be stupid, and being generous and not taking things too seriously can we get along well with others and have a clear conscience.