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 eventually includes physical love. You've shared something, given something away and received something… — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
“Yes, paper does have more patience, and since I’m not planning to let anyone else read this stiff-backed notebook grandly referred to as a… — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
Generally speaking, men are held in great esteem in all parts of the world, so why shouldn't women have their share? Soldiers and war… — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
Ordinary people simply don't know what books mean to us, shut up here. Reading, learning, and the radio are our amusements. — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
PARENTS CAN ONLY GIVE GOOD ADVICE OR PUT U ON THE RIGHT PATH BUT THE FINAL FORMING OF A PARENTS CHARACTER LIES IN THEIRBOWN… — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
I love you, with a love so great that it simply couldn't keep growing inside my heart, but had to leap out and reveal… — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
Everyone has inside of him a piece of good news. The good news is that you don't know how great you can be! How… — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
I want something from Daddy that he is not able to give me. ... It is only that I long for Daddy's real love: not only as his child, but for me - Anne, myself. — Anne Frank Copy Share
There's one golden rule to keep before you: laugh about everything and don't bother yourself about the others! — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
“Those who don’t know will have to find out by experience that “a quiet conscience gives you strength!” Yours,” — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
I never utter my real feelings about anything. My lighter, superficial side will always be too quick for the deeper side of me, and… — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
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 you happy again. Whenever you're feeling lonely or sad, try going to the loft on a beautiful day and looking outside. Not at the houses and the rooftops, but at the sky.… — Anne Frank Copy Share
