We all live with the objective of being happy our lives are all different and yet the same.

How lovely to think that no one need wait a moment we can start now start slowly changing the world!

Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy.

...if I only knew how much longer we had to put up with each other's company$$$ I'd start counting the days.

But I won't bore you any longer on the subject of old men. It won't make things any better and all my plans of revenge (such as disconnecting the lamp$$$ shutting the door$$$ hiding his clothes) must be abandoned in order to keep the peace. Oh$$$ I'm becoming so sensible! ...

You only really get to know a person after a fight. Only then can you judge their true character

but i've slammed the door to my inner self; if he ever wants to force the lock again$$$ he'll have to use a harder crowbar!

Look at how a single candle can both defy and define the darkness.

The reason for my starting a diary is that I have no real friend.

I want friends$$$ not admirers. People who respect me for my character and my deeds$$$ not my flattering smile. The circle around me would be much smaller$$$ but what does that matter$$$ as long as they're sincere?