We Who Lived In Concentration Camps Can

I Would Say That Our Patients Never Really Despair Because Of Any Suffering In Itself! Instead, Their Despair Stems In Each Instance From A Doubt As To Whether Suffering Is Meaningful. Man Is Ready And Willing To Shoulder Any Suffering As Soon And As Long As He Can See A Meaning In It.

The Transitoriness Of Our Existence In Now Way Makes It Meaningless. But It Does Constitute Our Responsibleness; For Everything Hinges Upon Our Realizing The Essentially Transitory Possibilities.

I Never Would Have Made It If I Could Not Have Laughed. It Lifted Me Momentarily Out Of This Horrible Situation, Just Enough To Make It Livable.

Our Greatest Human Freedom Is That, Despite Whatever Our Physical Situation Is In Life, We Are Always Free To Choose Our Thoughts!

What Will It Matter To Him If He Notices That He Is Growing Old? Has He Any Reason To Envy The Young People Whom He Sees, Or Wax Nostalgic Over His Own Lost Youth? What Reasons Has He To Envy A Young Person? For The Possibilities That A Young Person Has, The Future Which Is In Store For Him? "no, Thank You," He Will Think. "instead Of Possibilities, I Have Realities In My Past, Not Only The Reality Of Work Done And Love Loved, But Of Sufferings Bravely Suffered. These Sufferings Are Even The Things Of Which I Am Most Proud, Though These Things Are Things That Cannot Inspire Envy."