To live is to prepare for goodbye for loneliness is a friend who will not betray shiver not in the pouring love, instead buy an umbrella; believe not in happiness, even in the passions of love ... Confess not your love, even if you would die for it For love is like a season; it comes and goes to decorate life's boredom; the moment you call it loveit melts away, an ice sculpture... sayonara, itsuka happiness lasts not forever;as despair lasts not forever; some days, there is goodbye some days, there is hello at death some look bak on being loved while some look back on having loved... I shall look back on having loved..