Live With The Objective Of Being Happy.

I Don't Dare Do Anything Anymore, 'cause I'm Afraid It's Not Allowed.

One Must Apply One's Reason To Everything Here, Learning To Obey, To Shut Up, To Help, To Be Good, To Give In, And I Don't Know What Else. I'm Afraid I Shall Use Up All My Brains Too Quickly, And I Haven't Got So Very Many. Then I Shall Not Have Any Left For When The War Is Over.

I've Found That There Is Always Some Beauty Left-in Nature, Sunshine, Freedom, In Yourself; These Can All Help You. Look At These Things, Then You Find Yourself Again, And God, And Then You Regain Your Balance. And Whoever Is Happy Will Make Others Happy Too. He Who Has Courage And Faith Will Never Perish In Misery!

Despite Everything, I Believe That People Are Really Good At Heart.

I Can't Let Them See My Doubts, Or The Wounds They've Inflicted On Me.