I was too happy for words and I believe he was as well.

Anne Frank

Anne Frank

Profession: Author
Nationality: German

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How 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?

As you can see, I'm currently in the middle of a depression.

I know I'm far from being what I should; will I ever be?

Honestly, being in hiding during the fourth year of the war is no picnic. If only the whole stinking mess were over! To.

People can tell you to keep your mouth shut, but it doesn't stop you from having your own opinion.

And what would be the point of turning the Secret Annex into a Melancholy Annex?

Where there is hope, there's life.

This is the beginning of the end (talking about the war)... Everyone was saying... But the British Prime Minister said, "This is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning." Do you see the difference?

As long as this exists, this sunshine and this cloudless sky, and as long as I can enjoy it, how can I be sad?

I don't have much in the way of money or worldly possessions, I'm not beautiful, intelligent or clever, but I'm happy, and I intend to stay that way! I was born happy, I love people, I have a trusting nature, and I'd like everyone else to be happy too.

No one must know that my heart and mind are constantly at war with each other.

Ode to My Fountain Pen In Memoriam My.

I'm afraid that people who know me as I usually am will discover I have another side, a better and finer side. I'm afraid they'll mock me, think I'm ridiculous and sentimental and not take me seriously. I'm used to not being taken seriously, but only the 'light-hearted' Anne is used to it and can put up with it; the 'deeper' Anne is too weak.

I have often been downcast but never in despair; I regard our hiding as a dangerous adventure, romantic and interesting at the same time. In my diary, I treat all the privations as amusing.