Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy.
The best remedy for those who are afraid, lonely or unhappy is to go outside, somewhere where they can be quiet, alone with the heavens, nature and God. Because only then does one feel that all is as it should be.
Whoever is happy will make others happy too.
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 much you can love! What you can accomplish! And what your potential is!
How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world.
Laziness may appear attractive, but work gives satisfaction.
Despite everything, I believe that people are really good at heart.
I don't think of all the misery but of the beauty that still remains.
The final forming of a person's character lies in their own hands.
I live in a crazy time.
We all live with the objective of being happy; our lives are all different and yet the same.
And finally I twist my heart round again, so that the bad is on the outside and the good is on the inside, and keep on trying to find a way of becoming what I would so like to be, and could be, if there weren't any other people living in the world.
I soothe my conscience now with the thought that it is better for hard words to be on paper than that Mummy should carry them in her heart.
If I read a book that impresses me, I have to take myself firmly by the hand, before I mix with other people; otherwise they would think my mind rather queer.
No one has ever become poor by giving.
Who would ever think that so much went on in the soul of a young girl?
I simply can't build my hopes on a foundation of confusion, misery and death... I think... peace and tranquillity will return again.
I must uphold my ideals, for perhaps the time will come when I shall be able to carry them out.
Boys will be boys. And even that wouldn't matter if only we could prevent girls from being girls.
He who has courage and faith will never perish in misery!