I Want To Go On Living After

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

It Is Becoming A Bad Dream-- In The Daytime As Well As At Night. I See Him Nearly All The Time And Can't Get At Him, I Mustn't Show Anything, Must Remain Gay While I'm Really In Despair.

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.

I Soothe My Conscience Now With The Thought That It Is Better For Hard Words To Be On Paper Than That Mummy Should Carry Them In Her Heart.

How Lovely To Think That No One Need Wait A Moment, We Can Start Now, Start Slowly Changing The World! How Lovely That Everyone, Great And Small, Can Make Their Contribution Toward Introducing Justice Straightaway... And You Can Always, Always Give Something, Even If It Is Only Kindness!