You Must Work And Do Good, Not

I Can't Help Telling You That I've Begin To Feel Deserted.

What A Wonderful Thought It Is That Some Of The Best Days Of Our Lives Haven't Even Happened Yet.

There's Something Happening Everyday, But I'm Too Tired And Lazy To Write It All Down.

If I Read A Book That Impresses Me, I Have To Take Myself Firmly By The Hand, Before I Mix With Other People; Otherwise They Would Think My Mind Rather Queer.

Who Knows, Perhaps He Doesn't Care About Me At All And Look At The Others In Just The Same Way.