I wish I was more cheerful, it is more pleasant, Also it is a duty, we should smile as well as submitting To the purpose of One Above who is experimenting With various mixtures of human character which goes best, All is interesting for him it is exciting, but not for us. There I go again. Smile, smile, and get some work to do Then you will be practically unconscious without positively having to go.

Oh, no no no, it was too cold always (Still the dead one lay moaning) I was much too far out all my life And not waving but drowning.

Was he married, did he try To support as he grew less fond of them Wife and family?

This Englishwoman is so refined She has no bosom and no behind.

Forsaken, fucking in the cold, eating each other, lost runny noses, complaining all the time like so many people that we know

I didn't do my best work until I got licked in the head by a horse.

Please don't worry about me, Captain Patzig. I'm an incurable optimist. And as far as those fellows are concerned, I think I know how to get along with them.