I Do My Best To

Think Of All The Beauty Still Left Around You And Be Happy.

I Can't Imagine How Anyone Can Say: "i'm Weak," And Then Remain So. After All, If You Know It, Why Not Fight Against It, Why Not Try To Train Your Character? The Answer Was: "because It's So Much Easier Not To!

I Simply Can't Imagine The World Will Ever Be Normal Again For Us. I Do Talk About "after The War," But It's As If I'm Talking About A Castle In The Air, Something That Can Never Come True.

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.

As Long As This Exists, This Sunshine And This Cloudless Sky, And As Long As I Can Enjoy It, How Can I Be Sad?