I've found that there is always some beauty left -- in nature, sunshine, freedom, in yourself; these can all help you.
I've found that there is always some beauty left -- in nature, sunshine, freedom, in yourself; these can all help you.
The weak die out and the strong will survive, and will live on forever
Deep down, the young are lonelier than the old.
I think a lot, but I don't say much.
I've learned one thing: you can only really get to know a person after a row. Only then can you judge their true character!
The weak fall, but the strong will remain and never go under!
Don't be too assuming, it doesn't get you anywhere.
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.
I've reached the point where I hardly care whether I live or die. The world will keep on turning without me, I can't do anything to change events anyway.
The young are not afraid of telling the truth.
Don't condemn me, remember rather that sometimes I, too, can reach the bursting point.
I want to go on living even after my death! And therefore I am grateful to G-d for this gift, this possibility of developing myself and of writing, of expressing all that is in me. I can shake off everything if I write; my sorrows disappear; my courage is reborn. But, and that is the great question, will I ever be able to write anything great, will I ever become a journalist or a writer?
Let's not talk about it any more, but if you still want anything please write to me about it, because I can say what I mean much better on paper.
Then I fall asleep with a stupid feeling of wishing to be different from what I am or from what I want to be; perhaps to behave differently from the way I want to behave or do behave.
Everyone thinks I'm showing off when I talk, ridiculous when I'm silent, insolent when I answer, cunning when I have a good idea, lazy when I'm tired, selfish when I eat one bite more than I should.
I want to go on living even after my death
Looking back, I realize that this period of my life has irrevocably come to a close; my happy-go-lucky, carefree schooldays are gone forever. I don't even miss them. I've outgrown them. I can no longer just kid around, since my serious side is always there.
There's only one rule you need to remember: laugh at everything and foget everybody else! It sound egotistical, but it's actually the only cure for those suffering from self-pity.
He clings to his solitude, to his affected indifference and his grown-up ways, but it's just an act, so as never, never to show his real feelings.
I was too happy for words and I believe he was as well.
Misfortunes never come singly.
This is a photograph of me as I wish I looked all the time. Then I might have a chance of getting in Hollywood.
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