To live is to have a time when you lose your mind for something, right?

Sometimes losing your mind is certain, but you must keep a cool head, don't stumble into hatred for eternity, I don't think what you said is wrong, when you don't live for who or what you live, you have to remember that you live for yourself! Your family and friends don't want you to do something stupid on the spur of the moment!

It's absolutely not right, to live is to be numb to the things in life that make people lose their minds, and then smile and watch others lose their minds, which is very enjoyable! Do you understand?

Yes, yes, people should live like this.

I don't read much, I don't know how to do it.

But I knew I didn't want to live like a walking dead.

It is not in itself born to ascend into this world for any purpose.

I am my own master.

My life is up to me.

I want to live like this.

It's also my own business.

Haha, drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat in a big mouthful, how can you not be happy.

Yes, but don't do anything illegal. It's just that sometimes if you lose your mind and do something, even if you don't break the law, it will make you regret it for life. So learn to control your emotions.

People have impulsive times, and when the mind is hot, they may lose their rationality. This is normal, but the problem is that you must not make decisions at your most impulsive time and think twice about things.

Are you a post-70s generation? Don't be sensible and well to keep up with the trend

Are you a post-80s generation? That's good, extreme post-80s, don't be rational in the dictionary, are you post-90s? Reason will make you regret it

But I still have to say the most important thing, how does it feel like nonsense to analyze specific problems

After seeing the news of a teacher beating a student, I always think of "deep love and responsibility", but is "responsibility deep" is "deep love"? Does "deep love" have to be "responsible"? Obviously, there is no justification for teachers beating students, in the face of weak children, in the face of those scarred, nothing can cover up the trampling of humanity by those who do so.

Parents who don't have children may have, but unfortunately, I haven't seen one. There is no more love for one's children than parents, and when parents are angry, they give their children a few blows, which is very common, and I cannot accept the views of any human rights defender. Isn't it a human right for children to not be able to touch it, and is it the best choice for children's growth?

No one believes, and no one will actually do that, including those who speak out

However, since the Xia Fei incident shocked China that year, the death of parents to their children has still not become a common phenomenon. No one will believe it, and it will not be possible for parents to beat themselves to death at every turn

Your mind is a container, and when there is more emotion, there will be less reason, and when there is more reason, there will be less emotion.

But when you have a lot of emotions, such as hatred, when your brain is saturated, it's easy for you to lose your mind and take revenge and kill

How is it possible for a sentimental person to realize the truth of life in life?

On the contrary, would a sane person become sentimental because of such and such trivial things in life?

Friends learn to understand others, understand life, tolerate others, tolerate life, and get out of the many strange circles that plague your own life.

There is an urge to lose your mind, but stay calm. That's the reason to live well.

Well, people are emotional creatures.

But human beings are also rational, we know how to control ourselves, how to get out of the shadows.

By now, the most irrational thing I've ever done is write on my arm with a knife, and it's bloody.

High school was crazy for each of us, at that age, we were ignorant and fearless, and we thought that everything we believed was right. Think about the stars we have chased over the years, the ** we have seen, and the relationships we have talked about. And I, in that journey, was also my craziest time.

At that time, I was particularly infatuated with CK, and I thought she was fashionable, especially her masochism, which made people's hearts beat faster. Later, in order to imitate her, a few of us hid in the corner of the classroom and started our operation. At first, I didn't dare to use the knife in my own hand, after all, it was my own flesh, and it hurt to think about it.

We used rock-paper-scissors to decide who came first, and I was in third place, watching them carve words on their hands, and although they were bleeding, they were all expressionless, and they didn't look like they were hurting at all. When it was my turn, I didn't hesitate, I stabbed myself in the hand, and I didn't feel any pain when I watched the blood flow out little by little.

At least I didn't feel any pain at the moment of engraving, but when I finished carving, there was a heart-piercing pain in my left hand, and the flesh on my hand was swollen, and the flesh at the wound was twice as thick as the other parts, and I was strongly suppressing my tears, for fear that it would fall from my eye sockets.

Since then, I have tasted the hardships once, and I no longer dare to use a knife to carve words on my body.

Now that I think about it, I was really stupid at the beginning, and everyone has lost their minds sometimes, but I want to say that I don't regret it, because that's me, that's my youth and memories.

Today, let's talk about the most irrational thing, the so-called loss of reason, which means something that has not been done through normal rational thinking, and in the past 20 years or so, the next thing may be the most irrational thing I have done so far. ^_

My family is in a remote rural area, the traffic is blocked, and there is a lack of materials, and a small snack and small toy, which may be very inconspicuous in the eyes of the children in the city, are all good things that the children in our village dream of.

I have a beautiful young aunt who got married when I was in the third grade of elementary school, and soon I had a little one in my family, and that was my little cousin.

Because the uncle-in-law and aunt are busy with work and have no time to take care of the children, so the mother took the initiative to take on this hard and important responsibility, and the cousin is very well-behaved, with lotus root-like little arms and legs and a pink face, which is super cute.

Since my father was busy at school all day, my mother had to take care of the children, and my elderly grandfather had to work in the fields, so I took the initiative to take care of the morning to go to the milk factory for my younger brother to pick up fresh milk.

I haven't had the habit of sleeping lazy since I was a child, and I want to finish everything early, we call this a very respectful thing over there, and the boss's daughter-in-law is still asleep, I patted someone's door, and they asked me to wait for a while.

After a long time, he came out slowly, helped me seal the milk with a plastic machine, and told me to let me come late tomorrow morning, not so early, at this time, my brother has just fallen asleep.

The fresh milk I took home was just enough to drink, and I didn't have to worry about it going bad for a long time, so I had to come here every morning, and the door would close after a sound.

I had just learned to ride a bicycle, and I said to my brother that my brother will take you out for a walk, and my little brother readily agreed, and I put him on the back seat of the bicycle, and then we set off, and it was quite smooth at first, and then when we walked to a field path.

It was a rugged path, and at this moment, the wheel slipped in the twists and turns and fell to the ground, wow, the little guy's face was broken, and he thought that this was a big deal, and he must have a fat beating when he went home, and he was cleaned up by his mother when he returned home.

My brother said to his mother at this time, don't beat my brother, I don't hurt at all, the little guy said this