The Man Who Has A Conscience Suffers

There Were Moments When I Hated Everybody I Came Across, Innocent Or Guilty, And Looked At Them As Thieves Who Were Robbing Me Of My Life With Impunity. The Most Unbearable Misfortune Is When You Yourself Become Unjust, Malignant, Vile; You Realize It, You Even Reproach Yourself - But You Just Can't Help It.

I Know That You Don't Believe It, But Indeed, Life Will Bring You Through. You Will Live It Down In Time. What You Need Now Is Fresh Air, Fresh Air, Fresh Air!

After All, Bluff And Real Emotion Exist So Easily Side By Side.

Only To Live, To Live And Live! Life, Whatever It May Be!

The More I Detest Men Individually The More Ardent Becomes My Love For Humanity.