Everything In Life Has Its Price.

Oddly Enough I Never Used To Suffer From Depression On Cold, Gray, Cloudy Days Like This. I Feel As If Nature Is In Harmony With Me, That It Reflected My Soul. On The Other Hand, When The Sun Appeared, The Children Would Come Out To Play In The Streets, And Everyone Was Happy That It Was Such A Lovely Day, And Then I Would Feel Terrible, As If That Display Of Exuberance In Which I Could Not Participate Was Somehow Unfair.

Bodies Always Understand Each Other, Even When The Souls Do Not.

Life Has Been Very Hard On Me, But, At The Same Time, It Has Taught Me A Great Deal.

Love One Another, But Let’s Try Not To Possess One Another.

When We're Interested In Something, Everything Around Us Appears To Refer To It (the Mystics Call These Phenomena "signs," The Sceptics "coincidence," And Psychologists "concentrated Focus," Although I've Yet To Find Out What Term Historians Should Use).