You Can Pretend For A Long Time,

We Can't All Be Happy, We Can't All Be Rich, We Can't All Be Lucky - And It Would Be So Much Less Fun If We Were... There Must Be The Dark Background To Show Up The Bright Colours.

The Feeling Of Sunday Is The Same Everywhere, Heavy, Melancholy, Standing Still.

He Had Discovered That People Who Allow Themselves To Be Blown About By The Winds Of Emotion And Impulse Are Always Unhappy People.

I Didn't Know, I Didn't Know, I Didn't Know.

Cold - Cold As Truth, Cold As Life. No, Nothing Can Be As Cold As Life.