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They say they don't know when but a day is gonna come. When there won't be a moon and there read more
They say they don't know when but a day is gonna come. When there won't be a moon and there won't be a sun. It will just go black. It will just go back to the way it was before.
I start to feel like I can’t maintain the facade any longer, that I may just start to show through. read more
I start to feel like I can’t maintain the facade any longer, that I may just start to show through. And I wish I knew what was wrong. Maybe something about how stupid my whole life is. I don’t know. Why does the rest of the world put up with the hypocrisy, the need to put a happy face on sorrow, the need to keep on keeping on?... I don’t know the answer, I know only that I can’t. I don't want any more vicissitudes, I don't want any more of this try, try again stuff. I just want out. I’ve had it. I am so tired. I am twenty and I am already exhausted.
A man who is master of himself can end a sorrow as easily as he can invent a pleasure. I read more
A man who is master of himself can end a sorrow as easily as he can invent a pleasure. I don't want to be at the mercy of my emotions. I want to use them, to enjoy them, and to dominate them.
Human behavior flows from three main sources: desire, emotion, and knowledge.
Human behavior flows from three main sources: desire, emotion, and knowledge.
The best cure for worry, depression, melancholy, brooding, is to go deliberately forth and try to lift with one's sympathy read more
The best cure for worry, depression, melancholy, brooding, is to go deliberately forth and try to lift with one's sympathy the gloom of somebody else.
The emotions in a song - the anger, aggression - have got to be legitimate.
The emotions in a song - the anger, aggression - have got to be legitimate.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, read more
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
Men are governed by lines of intellect - women: by curves of emotion.
Men are governed by lines of intellect - women: by curves of emotion.
Depression is the inability to construct a future
Depression is the inability to construct a future