I Don't Dare Do Anything Anymore, 'cause

It's Really A Wonder That I Haven't Dropped All My Ideals, Because They Seem So Absurd And Impossible To Carry Out. Yet I Keep Them, Because In Spite Of Everything I Still Believe That People Are Really Good At Heart.

What's Done Can't Be Undone, But At Least You Can Keep It From Happening Again.

I Can't Help Telling You That I've Begin To Feel Deserted.

I Think A Lot, But I Don't Say Much.

Who Knows, Perhaps He Doesn't Care About Me At All And Look At The Others In Just The Same Way.