In the end, the three other members of the Lai households are nothing but pro-Conservatives, pro-Pacifists whose life lessons include earning more money, earning more money, and as what any stereotype would view an Asian family, pro-academics. Academics mean all, and business related courses are everything. No one in this family should ever do anything that they want, but be constrained in bonds and bonds of social norms, which can only be defeated by scissors made of gold and silver.
What love! What kinship! What lies! What parodies!
In the end, justice is hidden under a layer of fierce loyalty to pro-life, to pro-pacifism, to saluted kinship that is tightly knit together by silk and cashmere.
"Love your sister!" Love my sister when she does not love me?
"Love your mother!" Love my mother when she thinks of me as a jerk, as a person whose life is based on colorful pictures of postcards?
"Love money!" Love money when it is nothing but papers that form a double-edged sword?
"Love me!" Love you when you do not even accept that small flaw that I have?
Oh, Family. For once in my life, you disappoint me.
For once in my life, you lost me.
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The direction of the eye
So misleading
The defection of the soul
Nauseously quick
I don't question
Our existence
I just question
Our modern needs
What do we really need in our lives? More money? More fame? More time?
I just want comfort. That is all I ever asked for. If that is not enough, then I do not know what is.
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