Human Greatness Does Not Lie

I... Keep Trying To Find A Way To Become What I'd Like To Be And What I Could Be If... If Only There Were No Other People In The World.

When I Write I Can Shake Off All My Cares. My Sorrow Disappears, My Spirits Are Revived.

But I've Slammed The Door To My Inner Self; If He Ever Wants To Force The Lock Again, He'll Have To Use A Harder Crowbar!

Sympathy, Love, Fortune... We All Have These Qualities But Still Tend To Not Use Them!

Who Knows, Perhaps He Doesn't Care About Me At All And Look At The Others In Just The Same Way.