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I'm Currently In The Middle Of A Depression. I Couldn't Really Tell You What Set It Off, But I Think It Stems From My Cowardice, Which Confronts Me At Every Turn.

I Am What A Romantic Movie Is To A Profound Thinker - A Mere Diversion, A Comic Interlude, Something That Is Soon Forgotten.

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.

Everyone Has Inside Of Him A Piece Of Good News. The Good News Is That You Don't Know How Great You Can Be! How Much You Can Love! What You Can Accomplish! And What Your Potential Is!

I Think It's Odd That Grown-ups Quarrel So Easily And So Often And About Such Petty Matters. Up To Now I Always Thought Bickering Was Just Something Children Did And That They Outgrew It.