There was a writer I love a lot once said:
about wearing mask..that is me..i used to think i wear mask to face people. people can't see the real me. everyone see a happy me, don't think i feel inferior. don't think i'm pessimistic.....and later i don't even know if i'm really happy or just pretending...may be it's part of me already, to be happy...but i sometimes would cry with no reason...i can be at home alone, and feel depressed, and listen to some songs, and cry. (15.7.2004)
This writer always speaks my mind. And.........
Like most great people in the world, he died early.
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