For will in us is overruled by fate.
We wish that one should love, the other win;
The reason no man knows; let it suffice
What we behold is censured by our eyes.
Where both deliberate, the love is slight:
Who ever loved, that loved not at first sight?
.....Christopher Marlowe
我們無法主宰自己的愛與恨,
ps. How can a happy, innocent, musical baby know about the hardship of life and love?? :) So, he should not be born........



















