An empty day, though clear and bright,
Is just as dark as any night.
I live in a crazy time.
Anne FrankWhy do we trust one another so little? I know there must be a reason, but still I sometimes think it's horrible that you find you can never really confide in people, even in those who are nearest to you.
Anne FrankI think it's odd that grown-ups quarrel so easily and so often and about such petty matters. Up to now I always thought bickering was just something children did and that they outgrew it.
Anne FrankMots clés grown-ups fighting bickering
Riches can all be lost, but that happiness in your own heart can only be veiled, and it will bring you happiness again, as long as you live.
Anne FrankMots clés happiness heart anne-frank
It seems to me that, later on, neither I nor anyone else will be interested in the chatterings of a 13-year-old schoolgirl…
Anne FrankHow can I make it clear to him that what appears easy and attractive will drag him down into the depths, depths where there is no comfort to be found, no friends and no beauty, depths from which it is almost impossible to raise oneself?
Anne FrankJews and Christians wait, the whole world waits,and there are many who wait for death
Anne FrankMots clés anne
Ordinary people simply don't know what books mean to us, shut up here. Reading, learning, and the radio are our amusements.
Anne FrankMots clés books
Writing in a diary is a really strange experience for someone like me. Not only because I’ve never written anything before, but also because it seems to me that later on neither I nor anyone else will be interested in the musings of a thirteen-year old schoolgirl. Oh well, it doesn’t matter. I feel like writing, and I have an even greater need to get all kinds of things off my chest.
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