It is often the case that when I plan to write something, much of them would be eliminated from my thought. The other day I read from somewhere a sentence that perfectly fitted into my attitude toward life. It was vaguely written like this " the quality of your life is determined by the degree to which you pursue perfectiveness."  , Once I used to doubt whether I am driving myself too hard and dreaming too big. The sentence had truly confirmed my belief that it is worthwhile to make some arduous commitment to your dream so that you won't fall into total regret in your old age.

       It is about the time for me to console myself with all this effort I've made and determination I've been insisted. I can simply say," Man proposes, and God disposes."