I try to take it one day at a time, but sometimes several days attack me at once.
Life may have no meaning. Or even worse, it may have a meaning of which I disapprove.
Is it you and I who are crazy, or is it everybody else?
It's not easy taking my problems one at a time when they refuse to get in line.
Every time I do it at least proves I can still do it.
Keep some souvenirs of your past, or how will you ever prove it wasn't all a dream?