I hate kissed this world with my eyes and my limbs; 
I have wrapt it within my heart in numberless folds;
I have flooded its days and nights with thoughts till the world and my life have grown one, and I love my life because I love the light of the sky so enwoven with me. 
If to leave this world be as real as to love it--then there must be a meaning in the meeting and the parting of life . 
If that love were deceived in death, then the canker of this deceit would eat into all things, and the stars would shrivel and grow black.
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Graphic design : Sheng Huang Luo 
Illustration : Cheng Jhong Deng


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