I don't want all that much. But I want to be fine. I want to live a simple life with many good moments and a lot of fun.

I still don't know if things fit together, or if everything will be all right in the end. But I believe that something means something. I believe in cleansing the soul through fun and games. I also believe in love. And I have several good friends, and just one bad one.

I think I'm more concerned with things that are very big and things that are very small than with all the stuff in between.

I have enough trouble with useful information, never mind being burdened with what is useless.

I don't want all that much. But I want to be fine. I want to live a simple life with many good moments and a lot of fun.

It's good for me to see so many other people who are not me. That there are so many others. I feel affection for them. Most of them are doing the best they can. I am also doing the best I can.

When the universe is ephemeral, one can easily feel that human existence is meaningless. Why should I do anything at all? On the other hand it is tempting to try and make the best of it. I'm here, anyway. The imagination won't cope if I try to picture where I'd otherwise be.