Then I fall asleep with a stupid feeling of wishing to be different from what I am or from what I want to be; perhaps to behave differently from the way I want to behave or do behave.
You must work and should not be lazy if you want to be happy.
When I write I can shake off all my cares. My sorrow disappears, my spirits are revived.
What a wonderful thought it is that some of the best days of our lives haven't even happened yet.
Anne Frank -- A History for Today