Love, what is love? I don't think you can really put it into words. Love is understanding someone, caring for him, sharing his joys and sorrows. This….

You can always-always-give something, even if it's a simple act of kindness! If everyone were to give in this way and didn't scrimp on kindly words, ….

I soothe my conscience now with the thought that it is better for hard words to be on paper than that Mummy should carry them in her heart..

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

We all live with the objective of being happy; our lives are all different and yet the same..

I wonder if anyone can ever succeed in making their children content..

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

Whoever is happy will make others happy..

Sympathy, Love, Fortune... We all have these qualities but still tend to not use them!.

There's something happening everyday, but I'm too tired and lazy to write it all down..

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..

Riches, prestige, everything can be lost. But the happiness in your heart can only be dimmed; it will always be there as long as you live, to make yo….

Thinking about the suffering of those you hold dear can reduce you to tears; in fact, you could spend the whole day crying..

I'm currently in the middle of a depression. I couldn't really tell you what set it off, but I think it stems from my cowardice, which confronts me a….

I have often been downcast, but never in despair..

Our many Jewish friends and acquaintances are being taken away in droves. The Gestapo is treating them very roughly and transporting them in cattle c….

I want to go on living even after my death! And therefore I am grateful to God for this gift, this possibility of developing myself and of writing, o….

Sometimes I'm so deeply buried under self-reproaches that I long for a word of comfort to help me dig myself out again..

I feel wicked sleeping in a warm bed, while my dearest friends have been knocked down or have fallen into a gutter somewhere out in the cold night. I….

Looking back, I realize that this period of my life has irrevocably come to a close; my happy-go-lucky, carefree schooldays are gone forever. I don't….

In the future I'm going to devote less time to sentimentality and more time to reality..