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Several middle-aged people in the discussion of a question, There was one woman replied that she wanted to in the seven years of age,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], was jealousy of the man shot dead from behind. A woman, both aged seven, and also hope to have a man for her jealousy, but also want a man to death for her jealousy, makes this ideal is simply stunned. Women, why men always see as important? Why do men pursue their own hearts that point in the position?
this question made me think a lot. I was surprised that the ideal woman, ideal for the woman confused, and I also think that this woman has revealed the desire of women to men - women always want to be the man loved the man! When a woman is the man also wants to pursue, to remain a man's pet, always in the hearts of men occupy first. This may be a common problem it is a woman, women always had their emotions attached to the man's body, men want to be valued, loved by men.
It reminds me of women that are often used to test a man's problem: if both himself and his mother fell into the river, asked the man who first save? For this problem, men always hate, and women are often asked. Women looking for answers, and men always seem passive in the problem. So the man got angry, how you so stupid, why not good, have to fall into the river it? Besides, why is his mother and his wife out into the river at the same time, why this happen to me? Man on the dilemma, first save the mother, this is the only right and proper, the mother brought the world itself,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the mother's smile face; but turned around and saw his wife's face is angry: wait wait you eat you sleep, to your laundry for you to cook your children, in the end to this? Men a think ah, so quickly that, to save his wife, is the wife wait on me, I was comfortable from comfortable in the leisurely, his wife's face once in bloom, it is also about the same. Back again, when a man is the face of the grief his mother: wicked wolf Gaozi, I gave birth to you tortured, and worked so hard to put you up, this time, you forget your mother married to a wife? Two women fight, a man crazy; two women hate their lives bitter, a man complained of her bad luck. Then slowly, man 谩 good in school,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the answer has been, it was the standard answer - first save the mother, the mother come up, then his jumping into a river and a dead wife.
I do not know the man's woman is not satisfied with this answer, but I always feel a little vague. This is but a hypothesis, then the man's answer is also the assumption that time how he did, who knows? Why there is a woman out into the river it? Why this test men?
the author of this question who I do not know, I just think this issue is actually very sad look at humor. Very sad woman to take his own life to do the survival hypothesis, as is a conclusion: whether his heart is in what position a man? Emotionally, women are always too much emphasis on the degree of attention than men for their attention, attention that there is no self. Appears to be required of men, in fact, that his attitude on the other side, that is, a man in his own mind is the first. Why? Because if they do not pay attention to this man, would not care about himself in his mind what position. This
I thought, woman or not use this difficult man. Men are difficult, he faces his most important person in life, how do you let him? In fact, he loves everyone, and in the same weight, but this love is different, even the same feelings is also a difference between: and mother's love is flesh and blood relationship, and the love relationship between the mind , this is not confused, can not compare. In fact, men have a question for women, that is woman and the father's relations in the past it was the relationship between husband and close it? Women are For this problem, a woman is also a good answer. Respect towards his father is actually the love, the love of their husbands are close, it is not the same way, how about this distinction?
woman should understand this truth, a lot of things you can not practice on the surface of the full meaning of things shown, for different people in the form of disclosure is not the same. So, do not make things difficult for a woman or a man. As a mother, you were born his son, raised him to put up with hardships adults, the natural deep feelings for him, hope he is too good, I hope he happy, is not to let him live for you, not make him feel uncomfortable Why is use to test their own life and his son affection? As a wife, you marry him, his own body and mind to him, this shows that you love him, love him hope he is too good, not to make him feel uncomfortable, why is the life of their own to test themselves and her husband's love? Women are a little ridiculous.
So the women how to do this? First we do not fall into the river; the second is to fall into, and out of their own ideas, not rely on men to save. In fact even really fell in, and can not really man's mother and wife to fall in, then the man will save you up. If,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], unfortunately, ran into two women to fall into the same time, then a little generous woman, the wife to let her husband to save the mother, there is no where to have their own mother? Children do not back the main ingratitude, can not go against filial piety, not even the mother of the man or what people do; mother that her son to save his wife, his older, the children were small then, as long as the child better life, their death is willing to. This time, in the face of men can be really difficult to whether the first save whom? His mother gave birth to one side, while the wife is sharing a bed, the slightest hesitation, there is no person's life ah. Oh, really hard. To me, this idealistic first save the mother and wife and then the idea of a death, do not have. In fact, when women run into things or clearly knows,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and they will require you to first save others. So men do,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], do not hesitate, like a man said, first save the one it recently, no one has the same. I agree with the words, in the nick of time or the right to do so, if you pick and choose the timing delay, maybe a save either come up.
woman ah, always try their best to test their position in the hearts of men, I think the future not do that, he really loves you he loves you do not test you, he does not love you when you test him You can say what is false? Women, do not go down to the river out. Previous: Support about Han Next: The Three Character Classic • Stock markets three anti-(5)

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The driver clambered into his seat, clicked his tongue, and we went downhill. The brake squeaked horribly from time to time. At the foot he eased off the noisy mechanism and said, turning half round on his box--
"We shall see some more of them by-and-by."
"More idiots? How many of them are there, then?" I asked.
"There's four of them--children of a farmer near Ploumar here. . . . The parents are dead now," he added, after a while. "The grandmother lives on the farm. In the daytime they knock about on this road, and they come home at dusk along with the cattle. . . . It's a good farm."
We saw the other two: a boy and a girl, as the driver said. They were dressed exactly alike, in shapeless garments with petticoat-like skirts. The imperfect thing that lived within them moved those beings to howl at us from the top of the bank, where they sprawled amongst the tough stalks of furze. Their cropped black heads stuck out from the bright yellow wall of countless small blossoms. The faces were purple with the strain of yelling; the voices sounded blank and cracked like a mechanical imitation of old people's voices; and suddenly ceased when we turned into a lane.
I saw them many times in my wandering about the country. They lived on that road, drifting along its length here and there, according to the inexplicable impulses of their monstrous darkness. They were an offence to the sunshine, a reproach to empty heaven, a blight on the concentrated and purposeful vigour of the wild landscape. In time the story of their parents shaped itself before me out of the listless answers to my questions, out of the indifferent words heard in wayside inns or on the very road those idiots haunted. Some of it was told by an emaciated and sceptical old fellow with a tremendous whip, while we trudged together over the sands by the side of a two-wheeled cart loaded with dripping seaweed. Then at other times other people confirmed and completed the story: till it stood at last before me, a tale formidable and simple, as they always are, those disclosures of obscure trials endured by ignorant hearts.