I Love The Rain. I Want The

There Are In Life As Many Aspects As Attitudes Towards It, And Aspects Change With Attitudes.

But One Day We Shall Be Rich, And The Next Poor. One Day We Shall Dine In A Palace And The Next We'll Sit In A Forest And Toast Mushrooms On A Hatpin.

I Have Such A Horror Of Telegrams That Ask Me How I Am!! I Always Want To Reply Dead.

What Is It With Me? Am I Absolutely Nobody, But Merely Inordinately Vain? I Do Not Know…. But I Am Most Fearfully Unhappy. That Is All. I Am So Unhappy That I Wish I Was Dead—yet I Should Be Mad To Die When I Have Not Yet Lived At All.

Do The Hardest Thing On Earth For You. Act Yourself.