Okay, je crois que j'ai la réponse : le problème, c'est à la fois moi et les autres. (Et oui, on aurait cru que ce serait assez facile à saisir sans se casser la tête.)

Please. Be happy. All of you. I can't cope if you're not happy.

I certainly would like to know whenever I got that way. I don't even like people, for crying out loud. Nevertheless, right now I am fighting an urge to go up the ladder begging for something to happen - anything that could straighten things up. Although I personally am doing very well, thank you.

God.

Let nothing, no nothing, nothing you dismay
Remember the light is born every day
With tidings of comfort and joy and joy
Tidings of comfort and joy and joy