Whenever you find yourself on the side of the majority, it is time to pause and reflect.
If there is an afterlife, I wish generation after generation people, only mortal beings in a, even if life poverty poverty, rove all over the world, as long as they can love and hate song cry, as long as the heart hence wish.
When a man cannot choose, he ceases to be a man。
You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.