I Don't Dare Do Anything Anymore, 'cause

There's Plenty Of Room For Everyone In The World. Enough Money, Riches, And Beauty For All To Share. God Has Made Enought For Everyone, So Let Us All Begin Then By Sharing It Fairly.

Live With The Objective Of Being Happy.

I Know What I Want, I Have A Goal, An Opinion, I Have A Religion And Love. Let Me Be Myself And Then I Am Satisfied. I Know That I’m A Woman, A Woman With Inward Strength And Plenty Of Courage.

There's In People Simply An Urge To Destroy, An Urge To Kill, To Murder And Rage, And Until All Mankind, Without Exception, Undergoes A Great Change, Wars Will Be Waged, Everything That Has Been Built Up, Cultivated, And Grown Will Be Destroyed And Disfigured, After Which Mankind Will Have To Begin All Over Again

I Haven't Written For A Few Days, Because I Wanted First Of All To Think About My Diary. It's An Odd Idea For Someone Like Me To Keep A Diary; Not Only Because I Have Never Done So Before, But Because It Seems To Me That Neither I-nor For That Matter Anyone Else-will Be Interested In The Unbosomings Of A Thirteen -year -old Schoolgirl. Still, What Does That Matter? I Want To Write, But More Than That, I Want To Bring Out All Kinds Of Things That Lie Buried Deep In My Heart.