Whoever is happy will make others happy.

As long as this exists, this sunshine and this cloudless sky, and as long as I can enjoy it, how can I be sad?

There's plenty of room for everyone in the world. Enough money, riches, and beauty for all to share. God has made enought for everyone, so let us all begin then by sharing it fairly.

Older people have formed their opinions about everything, and don't waver before they act. It's twice as hard for us young ones to hold our ground, and maintain our opinions, in a time when all ideals are being shattered and destroyed, when people are showing their worst side, and do not know whether to believe in truth and right and God.

What a wonderful thought it is that some of the best days of our lives haven't even happened yet.

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?

Why should some people have such a hard time during their few years on this earth?