Reflections

There was a man who had four wives. He loved his first wife so much that he kept her by his side all the time, day and night. His second wife was a wife he had worked very hard to get. Since she was a wife he had fought bloodily for, his love for her was also extremely strong. To him, his second wife was like a strong fortress. He and his third wife got along especially well, and they always hung out together and had fun. However, he didn’t pay much attention to his fourth

The poem below is a piece written by Professor Jang Young-hee of Sogang University (1952-2009), who gave hope to people while fighting cancer three times throughout her life after suffering from grade 1 polio just one year after birth. As I lived, ~~ people are not very interested in other people's lives. So when they look at others, they don't go beyond curiosity or observation, whether out of envy or pity. As I lived, ~~ what really matters is the contents, whether you

My family consists of four people: dad, grandma, me, and my older sister. Dad worked at an eyeglass company. We went to the swimming pool and the pond. And when I was five, we went to the ocean to catch fish. … (omitted) One day, I was sick, so dad couldn't go to work and instead carried me to the hospital. Dad loved us so much. Then one day, we bought a car. My older sister and I followed dad around in the car. One day, dad was in a good mood because he had met a friend

6:05 AM, September 14, 1994, O'Hare Airport, USA. I got off at this airport after taking a late-night flight from San Francisco to Chicago, and slowly walked to the store in the airport waiting room, exhausted and drowsy. I wanted to buy a few morning papers. As I approached the checkout counter with a selection of newspapers, the clerk immediately said, "Three dollars and twenty-five cents." (In the US, the prices of newspapers vary.) I asked the clerk how she could calcul

The biting, knife-like wind has knocked down even the last remaining unripe persimmon. Stripped of all its green leaves, the lonely tree tosses and turns all night, weeping. The rippling pond froze in an instant. Winter plays a harsh game, as if to snatch everything away. But if you look closely, it is precisely then that the trees are forming new buds. The carp sway beneath the ice. Winter is not an end, but a beginning for tomorrow. - From a bulletin board in a school distr

Life is like a game where you throw and catch five balls with both hands. The five balls are work, family, health, friends, and yourself. We have to throw and catch five balls constantly, and the ball called "work" is a rubber ball, so if you drop it on the ground, it will bounce back up. However, the other four balls, family, health, friends, and yourself, are glass balls. So if you drop them once, they will be irreparably scratched or cracked, or completely broken. Yo

When I open your envelope that ran breathlessly over the waves The jewel-like stories pour out I accept all your joys and sorrows as mine On the sky-blue letter paper that still smells of ink Your words of love bloom like a rose Your words of missing me fill my empty room The day I receive your letter, my empty room is filled with your laughter and voice I close my eyes with the joy of meeting you Poet Lee Hae-in 너의 편지를 받는 날 숨 가쁘게 파도 위를 달려온 너의 봉투를 열 때 보석 같은 이야기들이 쏟아져 너의 모든 기쁨

If I didn't have the burden on my back, I wouldn't have been able to live properly in this world. Because of the burden on my back, I have always been careful and lived uprightly and honestly. Now I see that the burden on my back was a precious gift that helped me live uprightly. If I didn't have the burden on my back, I wouldn't have known love. The weight of the burden on my back made me feel the pain of others, and through this, I learned love and forgiveness. Now I se

I thought that I learned the teacher of life through books, but as I live, I think that is not the case. The time that silently flows always have taught me. I found the answer to the unsolvable problem in the flowing time, and I found the message of love that is difficult to understand through the time without lie. Since when, I have been finding the answer to life through the flowing time. Time has always been my teacher. Yesterday's time was today's teacher, and t

A few years ago, I was watching YouTube and saw an American man in a nursing home holding a small recorder, putting earphones in the ears of an elderly person who was shaking his head slightly, and playing music he had saved for the elderly person. The patient who was listening started to convulse slightly after a while, but gradually started to turn his head left and right, and I saw him smile brightly and talk to every small gesture. There are people in the world who inheri