lizzybennet | (no subject)

Whenever Huan Hsuan conversed with Yin Chung-k'an, they would always attack each other with objections. After more than a year, their conversations lasted only one or two bouts.

Hsuan sighed to himself, "My eloquence and thinking are going more and more into a decline."

"On the contrary," said Yin, "this simply means your understanding is getting better and better."

I wonder if they were husband and wife...