Memories Mean More To Me Than Dresses.

And Finally I Twist My Heart Round Again, So That The Bad Is On The Outside And The Good Is On The Inside, And Keep On Trying To Find A Way Of Becoming What I Would So Like To Be, And Could Be, If There Weren't Any Other People Living In The World.

I Want To Go On Living Even After Death!

Deep Down I Know I Could Never Be That Innocent Again, However Much I'd Like To Be.

What I Condemn Are Our System Of Values And The Men Who Don't Acknowledge How Great, Difficult, But Ultimately Beautiful Women's Share In Society Is.

I Wonder If Anyone Can Ever Succeed In Making Their Children Content.