The Time Will Come When

I Don't Think You're Much Good, Unless You're Doing Good To Someone.

It Has Been Said, 'time Heals All Wounds.' I Do Not Agree. The Wounds Remain. In Time, The Mind, Protecting Its Sanity, Covers Them With Scar Tissue And The Pain Lessens. But It Is Never Gone.

Make Sure You Never, Never Argue At Night. You Just Lose A Good Night's Sleep, And You Can't Settle Anything Until Morning Anyway.

It Is Selfish To Concern Oneself With Tragedies.

No One Will Ever Feel Sorry For Me.