One man's medicine is another man's poison.

One man's gain is another man's loss.

One man's meat is another man's poison.

In the days of the knights, they wore shields to protect themselves from sword-fight wounds.

He who wears armor falls with a big crash!

When I travel, I don't wear armor.

Today, even though he has not put on his armor, he has not forgotten to carry his sword.

On Children's Day, traditionally a holiday on which people pray for the growth of boys, armor is displayed at home.

The back of Tom's right hand was injured by a splinter of glass.

Love is not quantitative. If you love one hundred people, you cannot assign one hundredth of that love to each individual person. To say that you are not able to love one person because you love another is not real love.