Porque há sempre aquelas pessoas que pensam na vida (e que escrevem diários):
"Are you ready? Here we go again."
"I just love the smiles on the faces of the people who walk in the street. They are happy, so there is hope"
"I'm all alone today. But it feels fine. I think I could survive by myself. (That's not true and I know it)"
"Ying and Yang, she said. You have reach the bottom to be able to go up. (Isn't this the bottom yet?)"
