No wonder the King likes you so much. When I see you I can't help being moved. I didn't expect a bitter cold place like Jizhou to be able to give birth to a beauty like you. If I were a King I would also be fascinated by you.
I really love to dream. I don’t know what you all dream at night, but I don’t have nightmares. I usually have happy dreams. Interestingly, I go to these specific towns. They only exist in my dreams. But they seem so real. In one town there’s this elderly woman. I go there and we chat. In another town I have a friend. I go there and we wander around until I drift further in to find a rural village. I know all the geographies of the towns. But I can’t go whenever I want. These dreams just happen and I realize, “Oh, I’ve come back!”
If there's a good person who does not repent and a bad person who often repents, who's more likely to enter heaven? I think God will love the latter more. There must be sin for God to have meaning. Beings without sin cannot know God, since they don't need to know.
— Bleeding can tell others that your body is injured. Crying can tell others that your heart is hurt. Sometimes one can't tell if you are sad and you need tears to tell others that. You can get other people to help share the burden and give you comfort.
— But a bleeding wound doesn't need others to share the pain and give comfort for.
— It's probably because the wound can scab, but sadness can never heal.