I am in revolt against everything. I don't know exactly what I want, but nothing as it is seems the right thing. Conventions and standards have been set and I'm expected to conform to them and say nothing.
I prefer what is right to what is wrong but I object to being told what is right or what is wrong. Why shouldn't that be up to me?
Without Mother and Dad I believe my life would be quite different. I long to live alone. I love for freedom, for life, for love.