To increase the chances of a writer trying to kill themselves, cut off their hands.

The beauty of the Sunrays in the Clouds.

I find that the harder I work, the more luck I seem to have.

Summer Sunset behind Grain Silo

In a forest of a hundred thousand trees, no two leaves are alike. And no two journeys along the same path are a like

Raindrops smile when it rains because they know that if they didn't, then you would feel unhappy.

If you are in a beautiful place where you can enjoy the sunrise and sunset, then you are living like a lord.

Slow motion low level shot of ripples in a puddle in Seoul at days.