Riches can all be lost, but that happiness in your own heart can only be veiled, and it will bring you happiness again, as long as you live.

The happiness in your own heart can only be dimmed; it will always be there, as long as you live, to make you happy again.

Above all, I have to maintain my air of confidence. No one must know that my heart and mind are constantly at war with each other.

Love, what is love?

Despite everything, I believe people are really good at heart.

And finally I twist my heart round again, so that the bad is on the outside and the good is on the inside, and keep on trying to find a way of becoming what I would so like to be, and could be, if there weren't any other people living in the world.