We’re All Alive, But We Don’t Know

Whoever Is Happy Will Make Others Happy.

When I Write I Can Shake Off All My Cares. My Sorrow Disappears, My Spirits Are Revived.

Older People Have Formed Their Opinions About Everything, And Don't Waver Before They Act. It's Twice As Hard For Us Young Ones To Hold Our Ground, And Maintain Our Opinions, In A Time When All Ideals Are Being Shattered And Destroyed, When People Are Showing Their Worst Side, And Do Not Know Whether To Believe In Truth And Right And God.

Where There's Hope, There's Life. It Fills Us With Fresh Courage And Makes Us Strong Again.

He Clings To His Solitude, To His Affected Indifference And His Grown-up Ways, But It's Just An Act, So As Never, Never To Show His Real Feelings.