I tremble at the thought of a distant hum, for it is a signal of destruction.
Hope truce, hope peace.
I am now a confused The mind is very confused..
I want to live, even after I die! So I thank God for giving me such a gift, the possibility that I can develop myself, write, and express what is hidden in my heart.
I enjoy the life in the way, naturally or half unconsciously to fill the emptiness inside with a variety of fun.
I blame myself sometimes can reach this level, it is particularly eager to others even a words of comfort, for someone can give me a credible advice, but also make the analysis and evaluation of benefit to the real me. But God, I've been looking for it, but I haven't found it yet.
Through this, I understand: only after the quarrel, to really see a person. Only then can they know their true character.
If something is going to make me laugh, do I have to hold back and be ashamed of my own happiness? I don't have all day long face? No, I can't do it. Besides, there are always when sorrow dissipate.
Cheer up, cheer up, things will get better.
Why do some people have to starve to death, and in other parts of the world but can not afford to eat the stuff in there to rot? Oh, why are people so crazy?
That is the growth in the years of the difficult: we in the heart was rising, all sorts of ideal dreams and hope, in the end only seemed to make them burst, let them meet the terrible truth.
Work, love, courage and hope to support me, help me to.
I also found that, in my happy, superficial surface, hidden happiness.
Go out, into the countryside, enjoy the natural beauty of the sun, go out and try to find happiness. Think of the beauty within you and the beauty that lies around you.
Think of the golden rule: smile to everything, don't bother others! This sounds a bit selfish, but for anyone seeking inner relief to the people who really is the only antidote.
No matter how many people make a big mistake, no matter how they are a powerful and unconstrained style, fiction, children like Anne is not correct an error.
Is that my mind is the mood around, only from their own perspective on everything, but didn't thought about others who are in a calm mood, I play fast and loose to offend or hurt people, what has been said, will only be opinionated.
Go your own way, and see where you're going.
I swear to her, no matter what, I will stick to the end, no tears, find their way.
As long as you can look at the sky senseless, you will know that their hearts a pure, happiness will come again.
Sometimes I wonder if God is testing me, now or in the future. I must let oneself become more and more outstanding. No one can give me advice, but eventually I will be stronger.
I was very calm, did not care for the unrest, has been indifferent to life and death. Without me, the earth will continue to rotate. Since there's no way to change anything, just let it be. All I have to do is concentrate on my study. I hope everything works out well.
People who have faith should be happy, because not everyone has the talent to believe in heaven.
Human nature is good, melee and suffering will end.
You don't even have to worry about the death penalty. Purgatory, heaven and hell is that many people can not accept things, but a kind of faith, no matter what it, always can let a person on the right path. It is not the fear of God, but the insistence of one's own honor and conscience.
Let me tell you, I was trying to help others, polite and amiable, kind and try to be like to blame the mighty storm rain slightly.
I want to insist, I can't imagine my future like mother, Mrs. van Dagen and all the work done on the forgotten women's life. I must have something to do with my husband and children, and something I can give myself to!
We are right on the big things, but smart people should learn more about people.
Hope and expectation bring tension, and so is fear.
I have a small consolation: my pen was cremated, as I hope that one day I can do!
As long as these are originally should forever no matter in what position, I understand that all the sadness will comfort. I believe that nature can heal all wounds.
I just want to feel my father's love for me, not because I am his child, but because I am me, Anne.
The seagulls flying and other birds silvery bright, bare dew shining on the tree.
I want to live, even after I die!
Sometimes when I'm lying in bed at night, I want to touch my chest so strongly that I want to hear my heart beating in a quiet, rhythmic manner.
I hope I can, I hope very much, because when I write, I can capture everything, my mind, my dream and my dream.
I hope I can trust you completely, I have never trusted anyone so. I also hope that you will give me the greatest support.
Overnight. Blame, quarrel, I really can not stand. I am defenseless, only with back dignity.
As long as I live, can see the sunshine, the cloudless sky, I would not be happy!
I clung to him, feel the waves of emotion through my heart, tears tears fall on the left brim over with tears, his clothes on the right side of the tears fall into the nose, dropping to the ground. Did he notice?
I hide in my heart, never thought of others, only their own heart, calm down my the passions in a diary.
Stupid people generally can not tolerate others do better than him.
No amount of wealth will disappear, but the happiness in your heart will only be temporarily blinded, as long as you live, it will come back to you someday. As long as you can fearless look to the sky, as long as you know your heart is pure, you can find happiness.
Only change myself, I don't have to listen to those who let me down.
People can tell you to shut your mouth, but you can never stop.
If every night before going to bed, people can look back on what is happening in one's heart and think seriously about what is good and what is evil.
I can talk endlessly about the pain of the war, but I'm afraid I don't even want to live that way. All we can do is wait for the end. Jews and Christians are waiting, the world is waiting, and many are waiting for death.
Because in the depths of its youth than the old lonely.
I have to bite the bullet and make themselves appear to be brave.
I don't think my opinion is stupid, others are clever; so it is best to put what ideas in mind.
Why does she have to force me to be religious, just as she does herself?
Courage and happiness are the first needs!
We are all alive, but we do not know why to live, do not know where to go, the purpose of our life is to be happy, our lives vary widely, but there is no two.
For those who are lonely, scared and sad, the best medicine is to go out and go to a place where there is nothing but sky, nature and god. Only in this way can we feel what we are, and feel that God wants people to be happy in the simple and natural beauty.
Time is the best medicine to cure wounds.