Paper Has More Patience Than People.

Not Being Able To Go Outside Upsets Me More Than I Can Say, And I’m Terrified Our Hiding Place Will Be Discovered And That We’ll Be Shot.

Looking Back, I Realize That This Period Of My Life Has Irrevocably Come To A Close; My Happy-go-lucky, Carefree Schooldays Are Gone Forever. I Don't Even Miss Them. I've Outgrown Them. I Can No Longer Just Kid Around, Since My Serious Side Is Always There.

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.

Parents Can Only Advise Their Children Or Point Them In The Right Direction. Ultimately People Shape Their Own Characters.

Whoever Is Happy Will Make Others Happy.