Today I Don't Want To Live For,

Some People Will Like Me And Some Won't. So I Might As Well Be Myself, And Then At Least I'll Know That The People Who Like Me, Like Me.

If I Work Toward An End, Meantime I Am Confined To A Process.

What An Absurd Amount Of Energy I Have Been Wasting All My Life Trying To Find Out How Things 'really Are', When All The Time They Weren't.

It Is Enough That I Am Of Value To Somebody Today.

Now That I Know That I Am No Wiser Than Anyone Else, Does This Wisdom Make Me Wiser?