Misfortunes Never Come Singly.

The Reason For My Starting A Diary Is That I Have No Real Friend.

Once Again St. Nicholas Day Has Even Come To Our Hideaway; It Won't Be Quite As Fun, I Fear, As The Happy Day We Had Last Year. Then We Were Hopeful, No Reason To Doubt That Optimism Would Win The Bout, And By The Time This Year Came Round, We'd All Be Free, And Safe And Sound. Still, Let's Not Forget It's St. Nicholas Day, Though We've Nothing Left To Give Away. We'll Have To Find Something Else To Do: So Everyone Please Look In Their Shoe!

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.

Look At How A Single Candle Can Both Defy And Define The Darkness.

What A Wonderful Thought It Is That Some Of The Best Days Of Our Lives Haven't Even Happened Yet.