Who Knows, Perhaps He Doesn't

I Can Recapture Everything When I Write, My Thoughts, My Ideals And My Fantasies.

In The Future I'm Going To Devote Less Time To Sentimentality And More Time To Reality.

I Want To Go On Living Even After My Death, And Therefore I Am Grateful To God For Giving This Gift... Of Expressing All That Is In Me.

Sleep Makes The Silence And The Terrible Fear Go By More Quickly, Helps Pass The Time, Since It's Impossible To Kill.

By Thinking, Nobody Can Ever Get Worse But Will Only Get Better.