I'm seething with rage, yet I can't show it.

Anne Frank

Anne Frank

Profession: Author
Nationality: German

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It won't take long before I explode with pent-up rage.

It's not imagination on my part when I say that to look up at the sky, the clouds, the moon, and the stars make me calm and patient. It's a better medicine than either valerian or bromine; Mother nature makes me humble and prepared to face every blow courageously.

People can so easily be tempted by slackness... and by money.

I don't think my opinions are stupid but other people do, so it's better to keep them to myself.

I want to write, but more than that, I want to bring out all kinds of things that lie buried deep in my heart.

I don't believe the war is simply the work of politicians and capitalists. Oh no, the common man is every bit as guilty; otherwise, people and nations would have rebelled long ago!

PS. Will the reader please take into consideration that this story was written before the writer's fury had cooled?

There's a destructive urge in people, the urge to rage, murder and kill. And until all of humanity, without exception, undergoes a metamorphosis, wars will continue to be waged, and everything that has been carefully built up, cultivated and grown will be cut down and destroyed, only to start all over again!

Margot is very kind and would like me to confide in her, but I can't tell her everything. She takes me too seriously, far too seriously, and spends a lot of time thinking about her loony sister, looking at me closely whenever I open my mouth and wondering, Is she acting, or does she really mean it?

Why 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.

The only way to truly know a person is to argue with them. For when the argue in full swing, they reveal their true character.

If people wished, they have it in their hands to make a bigger, more beautiful and better world, but that they occupy themselves with superficial things, without giving a thought to real beauty.

Kitty, The Secret Annexe.

What I condemn are our system of values and the men who don't acknowledge how great, difficult, but ultimately beautiful women's share in society is.