however enlightened

Knowledge is one thing, virtue is another; good sense is not conscience, refinement HKUE amec  is not humility, nor is largeness and justness of view faith. Philosophy, however enlightened, however profound, gives no command over the passions, no influential motives, no vivifying principles.



Liberal Education makes not the Christian, not the Catholic, but the gentleman. It is well to be a gentleman, it is well to have a cultivated intellect, a delicate taste, a candid, equitable, dispassionate mind, a noble and courteous bearing in the conduct of life -- these are the connatural HKUE ENG qualities of a large knowledge; they are the objects of a University; I am advocating, I shall illustrate and insist upon them; but still, I repeat, they are no guarantee for sanctity or even for conscientiousness, they may attach to the man of the world, to the profligate, to the heartless, pleasant, alas, and attractive as he shows when decked out in them.



Taken by themselves, they do but seem to be what they are not; they look like virtue at a distance, but they are detected by close observers, and on the long run; and hence it is that they are popularly accused of pretense and hypocrisy , not, I repeat, from their own fault, but because their HKUE amec professors and their admirers persist in taking them for what they are not, and are officious in arrogating for them a praise to which they have no claim. Quarry the granite rock with razors, or moor the vessel with a thread of silk, then may you hope with such keen and delicate instruments as human knowledge and human reason to contend against those giants, the passion and the pride of man.

eventually escaped a love

Finally, after walking away, when the endless once again the DaaS Solution endless sunshine out of the night, I met the most lonely in the most solemn and stirring moment. The youth always need some pain, let us forget, always need some scars to prove we were young. When life gives you one hundred reasons to cry, you will take out one thousand reasons to smile for it. You can injustice, can cry, but you can't let all people see your weakness, because we just bear child paper --, perhaps this is the reason why I'm single.

Goodbye, all the love, I used tears watered out of your life, never bother. Since you don't take life to cherish, I again why unfounded worry. The feelings, I never take it so seriously, also has never been so hurt. Everything is over, it seems that you never been to, I never leave. In life sometimes end must have, what you don't in demand. You are willing, I will go through fire and water for the; You don't want to, I would like to go through fire and water with the resistance. If a person really enough care about you, so he can always find time to accompany you, no excuses, no lies, no don't keep your promise. But in other words, if you don't strive for elyze what you want, you'll never have it. If, I mean if, if you don't have to I do feel despair. So, I mean, then, so let's take, my dear girl.

People always say that there are only two single reason: one is too highly of yourself; One is too look down upon yourself. If there is a third reason, it is sometimes too highly of yourself, sometimes too look down upon yourself. In fact like any a person all have no wrong, wrong is, you don't have a way to make her like you! I have asked myself many times, also asked a lot of people, still some people like you, why still single? I think the best answer is single and has nothing to do. When he knew the answer, I always did not speak. Because I believe in love, but don't believe in love. We have not started again afraid of ending, eventually lead to our friendship, missed the love was lost. Men don't want to torture yourself with a woman's error, the woman also don't cry because it is the man's a mistake and dead to tie up lousy dozen, rather than use love to torture yourself, to use love to learn tolerance. Affection is need to operate, not someone else to prove.

Everyone's youth, eventually escaped a love. Here, there is love, affection, happy, happy, but just not eternal. Girls mature because of falling in love with a person, the boy because Touch Overlay lose a people and grow up. I know there are lots of people like you, don't lack I a. But I like of the person rarely, in addition to you didn't. I smile can give anyone, but my heart can only give a person. In fact, I think that as long as you have been good to a person, sooner or later one day be touched by her. Time will change her original idea, have never thought in the end, was moved to tears just yourself!

Let me miss you

Let me stay, but you choose to go, you said that elyze the fate has to end, why go to hard importune. I was dumb, your shadow had disappeared in front of my eyes for a moment.

Let me miss you, thousand calls you, you are not willing to listen to again and again to you in my last request. Originally, all this already disconsolate!

You say: "love is a game you consensual, tired will leave." It is my traveler, she is a lifetime. Want to see elyze the truth, you have to need some experience with pain. The moment we meet the biggest fault is in no. If the original wipe a shoulder, maybe today I won't be so heartache.

Looking back, I want to find a talking person all have no. It turns out that in the process of all pay, in order to a you, I lost all of their own world. Finally found that I lost is not you, but I lost myself, all of this, but is the god give me arrange a monologue. Heart is too painful, too painful... After they don't feel the pain. It also remember those mottled light and shadow.

Later, time played down the move, the distance elyze pull loose miss, or miss the impressive confessions, and out into a song. Many people are in that age from the "miss". When the spring breeze streaming all the way to the you fang, who is waiting for you under the cherry trees...

Go figure

The past like a dream. Meets the sea, warm outside the memory deep, one inner WanZhao, throbbing heart, moist eyes. Month have LiuShao head, but not after dusk. Remember the distance, tianya zhichi! Memory is no longer the past, shallow sing is far away from ruin? Hand holding a moonlight, such as next season reincarnation, floating dust in the wind ecig liquid.

Dedicated lanes, including eyes telescopic, colorful leaves the ancient stone road. The wind and rain, leaves fall, like a falling star, heart is beautiful. "Leaves fall sick people a few lingering, violently fell at the autumn waters." Rain, such as sound, wutong rain clouds neglected; The world of mortals ride on water such as wine, old paper has been interrupted. I don't know bitter phoenix?

Don't hurry, don't stay time woke up, my time is already, time, leaving only the shallow memory, shuttle in the space of time, after the wind. And, but the arrival of the story, the tube broken wandering in the fall of the soul out of the window, waving the deep sleep in the dust of the bells, recite a desolate, alone and moss, wrong time Советы туристам в Гонконге.

A rub it cixin entries qiu - yun, rendering the years all the elegance; Time window of a meniscus, graceful and restrained the years young hazy. "The topic to acacia line, tung leaves full screen window." At the ground in the autumn of the soul, diffuse in the heart years flow how many tears, but holding timesong as passing sigh unceasingly, walking in the rush of earth, smell JueGe Su, looking away from the shadow is long.

Go figure, youth gone, dazzling beauty blowing in the wind and rain. The prosperities, time flies away, and the universe of the outpost was destined to bear. Along the way, leaves fallen petal open, lights, every piece in the fall of the soul with a wisp of sentimentally attached to the world, roaming in the landscape between the ancient alley, with the autumn wind blows down go to, wipe away the last dazzle colour.

Time like water flowing and the time we used to have. Savor the time in the past, curling light floating in my heart. In the depths of time mottled silent, there will always be busy after the desolate. Reminiscing about the time, the light in the melody of dream, gently embrace the years vicissitudes of life Hong Kong Military Tour.

The moon cool, hiding in the radiance, the autumn wind with becomes his hometown.

Sitting in a corner, writhing the bending of the diabolo, listen to the light rain, carding filar silk tender feelings, blown song songs and long for the past years. Over the memory of the wind, dust over the years, as the season of rebirth ran over my QingJi body, through ups and downs in the rolling the world of mortals.

Solo. Or elegant, or sweet, or graceful and restrained, is after time passes, the records of time. When time slip from the fingers, separated by time and space, those worries are also close like a dream. Return to see, "wutong leaves on the night rain, is a sorrow in the world." Is a kind of sadness, is a kind of relief. The silent earth, in the mind and feel calm. Interpret a thousand sails after everything cool, light and free and easy state of mind...