I Am Glad That I Do Not

Who Promised You That Only For Joy Were You Brought To This Earth?

What I Have Always Wanted For Myself Is Much More Primitive. It Is Probably Nothing More Than The Affection Of The People With Whom I Am In Contact, And Their Good Opinion Of Me.

Everyone Here Says In A Surprised Manner That I Have Grown... They Are So Stupid And Do Not Notice That I Am Standing Up Straighter!

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

Everything Becomes So Problematic Because Of Basic Faults: From A Discontent With Myself.