A Flower with the Hide of a Rhinoceros: The Coexistence of Strength and Gentleness
Why Our Kindness Sometimes Becomes a Wound Beauty is noble in itself, but its light easily fades when it lacks the power to protect itself in a harsh world. For a long time, I have cherished the delicate sensitivity and artistic longing within me, calling it a ‘flower.’ However, as time passed, I realized one thing: to truly make this flower bloom, I need a solid outer shell that…