If I Have A Stupid

How One Can Live Without Being Able To Judge Oneself, Criticize What One Has Accomplished, And Still Enjoy What One Does, Is Unimaginable To Me.

Things Are Not As We Would Like Them To Be. There Is Only One Way To Deal With It, Namely To Try And Be All Right Oneself.

If I Have A Stupid Day, Everything Looks Wrong To Me.

We Are Aware Only Of The Empty Space In The Forest, Which Only Yesterday Was Filled With Trees.

My Different Personalities Leave Me In Peace Now.