As Long As You're In The Food

Dead People Receive More Flowers Than The Living Ones Because The Regret Is Stronger Than Gratitude.

One Must Apply One's Reason To Everything Here, Learning To Obey, To Shut Up, To Help, To Be Good, To Give In, And I Don't Know What Else. I'm Afraid I Shall Use Up All My Brains Too Quickly, And I Haven't Got So Very Many. Then I Shall Not Have Any Left For When The War Is Over.

I Can Shake Off Everything As I Write; My Sorrows Disappear, My Courage Is Reborn.

Paper Is More Patient Than Man.

We Can't Control Our Destiny, But We Can Control Who We Become.