For Me, Living Means I

We Put Our Values In The Wrong Things. And It Leads To Very Disillusioned Lives.

Is Today The Day? Am I Ready? Am I Doing All I Need To Do? Am I Being The Person I Want To Be?

Now That I'm Suffering, I Feel Closer To People Who Suffer More Than I Ever Did Before. The Other Night, On Tv, I Saw People In Bosnia Running Across The Street, Getting Fired Upon, Killed, Innocent Victims....and I Just Started To Cry. I Feel Their Anguish As If It Were My Own. I Don't Know Any Of These People. But - How Can I Put This? I'm Almost......drawn To Them.

One Hundred And Ten Years From Now No One Who Is Here Now Will Be Alive.

And, In Addition To All The Miseries, The Young Are Not Wise. They Have Very Little Understanding About Life. Who Wants To Live Every Day When You Don't Know What's Going On? When People Are Manipulating You, Telling You To Buy This Perfume And You'll Be Beautiful, Or This Pair Of Jeans And You'll Be Sexy-and You Believe Them! It's Such Nonsense.