One day, when you find that the whole world included you is the product of the lies. And you are just the lies maker. You may be skeptical about the definition of everything. You may have a question: Is it exactly you that have made the lies or have the lies actually created you?
One day, when you find that the honor has two categories: the subjective honor existing in the mind and the objective honor in the real world. Subjectively, you must stick to the end; objectively, you have to learn to change yourself. So anxiety and hesitation are only in a moment, and then the honor became a weary smiling face. You might feel very helpless for that and you may have a question: Have you destroyed your honor or have your honor destroyed you？
One day, when you find that all the people in the world are your replicas. Walking in the street, looking at the glittering neon lights, you are in a hurry to depart with no eye contacts and no words to talk with the others. Occasionally when you stop to look around, you may have a little numbness and have a question: Is it the world that has changed you, or have you rejected the world?