Secret Annex
Friday, October 29, 1943
"Vago from room to room, up and down the stairs and I feel like a bird whose wings have been brutally torn crashing against the bars of its cage in the dark more total. "Out of outdoor air and laughter!" I'm crying inside. I do not answer even more, I'll lie down on a couch and sleep for at least able to shorten the time, silence and even the terrible fear, as it does not I can kill them. "
Thursday, February 3, 1944
"I'm very quiet, and I do not care anything about all the excitement. I have come to a point where it makes no difference if I die or survive. The world will keep turning without me and still I can not help it. What will be, I do not do anything but study and hope for a happy ending. "
Saturday, July 15, 1944
" That's what is difficult in this era: the ideals, dreams and expectations are not beautiful nor in time to be born that are already being affected and completely devastated by the cruel reality. It 's very strange that I have not abandoned all my ideals because they seem so absurd and impractical. Instead, I cling to them, despite everything, because I still truly good at heart. "
(Anne Frank - Diary)
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