Wednesday, July 20, 2005

My Love Life is a Tragedy

My love life is a tragedy. Well, not the ordinary one but with the black humor one. I somehow heard God is mocking at me, or maybe it's a must-go?

My love life has always been so dramatic. I am not surprised at all.

Friends said the screenplays of the movies are written after my stories, I can't agree than enough!

If so I should simply enjoy my love life as it always mocks me up whenever I complain about it.

The one I love doesn't love me always and the one who loves me is never the one I love. If he does, there is always something between us to tear us apart.

C'est la vie!

I believe God won't test me like that. Coz that's Satan's job.

Temptation is not everywhere, until you reach for it.

The evil power is always much stronger than we can imagine. People are just too proud and think it's under our control. But in the end it doesn't go that way as we thought always.

Never put yourself in the test and that's the only way to avoid from the evil power.

Satan is always waving his hand with the sweetest trap. Once you step in and there's no way to turn back.

I ain't not Saint either but I know I am not just getting older but also wiser too.

Oh my tragedy-like love life, may you rest in my arms and be my glory "herstory" someday soon...

Friday, June 03, 2005

Maybe I Never Understand What True Love Is...

Lately I've been reading a blog that was found online by coincidence and it really touched my heart. I really like her words...

The title of her Blog is "A Taipei Girl in Shanghai". She moved to Shanghai with her husband, and start her lonely housewife life in Shanghai. Her writing is quite beauftiful. And I found she's very observant, and some of her words really touch my heart.


Some said in some ways I am her, well, in the same situation. That's why I like her diary a lot. Maybe yes. Anyway, I am now a new little fan to her! I really wanna encourage her to publish her own book as she is a talent writer, but I found she's quite shy to the unfamiliar readers online from the previous message dialogues. So I decided to hide my feelings to her and be a "silent reader" and simply enjoy whatever she wrote.

I was quite touched while I was reading the interaction between her and her parents-in-law. I feel she's a person surrounded with love and she knows how to give and take as well. That way she express her feelings to the people around her is called "True Love" I think. That touching images she described illustrated a beautiful scenes that have never been showed up in my life... I am sure I've never been there.

Suddenly I felt quite lost and sad. I can't help wonder "Maybe I never understand what true love is..." Coz I grew up in a family and enviroment never giving and taking love. We never talk about love. Never know how does true love could be realized and interacted in daily life. Never know how to express love. This is sad, I even don't know how to cherish someone and tell him or her "I love you". Maybe I've never been in true love, and maybe all my past relationships are all just illusions through the years.

God, I wish I understand what true love is. Please let me know what does it feel like? Please give me the power to love and be loved, and know how to express them through you....

Friday, May 20, 2005

愛的十一分鐘 / 保羅柯賀。11 Minutes / Paulo Coelho


昨天夜裡在誠品看到了保羅柯賀的新書~「愛的十一分鐘」,讀到裡面的幾句話,似乎某個程度與我現在的心情相當接近、、、
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出生到現在,我一直將愛當作是一種自願奴役的行為。那是騙人的話:愛出現的時候,自由才會跟著存在。能完全奉獻出自己的人,感覺最自由的人,才是能夠全心愛到最高點的人。

能夠愛到最高點的人,才有辦法感到自由自在。正因如此,無論我體驗到什麼,做了什麼,或學到什麼,全部都沒有道理。我希望這段時間能快快過去,讓我重新開始尋找自己。找尋一個能瞭解我,不會傷害我的男人。

但是我真正想講的是什麼?心中有愛時,沒有人能傷害到任何人,我們每一個人對自己的七情六慾都要負責,無法因自己的感受而怪罪他人。

我愛過幾個男人,每失去一個男友,都讓我心痛。然而我現在深信,沒有人能失去任何人,因為沒有人能擁有任何人。

真正的自由體驗就是如此:擁有卻不佔有天下最重要的東西。

Tonight I read Paulo Coehlo's latest novel "11 minutes", there are some lines do touched my heart and I feel it reflects what I am thinking partially....

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Since I was born, I always thought that love is a voluntary slaving, which is a lie: When there is love, the freedom will come along with. The person who can devote totally, feel free most, is the one who can love to the top.

The one who loves to the top, can enjoy the freedom most. For that reason, no matter what I experienced, what I’ve done or what I learned, all nonsense. I hope this period of time will pass soon then I will restart to find myself. To find a man who understand me and would not hurt me.

But what I really wanna say? When there is love in heart, no one hurts anyone, we have to be responsible for our own feelings, and can’t blame on the others for our own feelings.

I’ve been in love with a few men, every time I lost my boy friend that breaks my heart. However now I believe, no one can really lose someone for no one never owns anyone.

The truly freedom experience is just like that: you do not own the most important thing of the world.