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“I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don't know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness. In reality those who satisfy me are those who simply allow me to live with my ''idea of them.”
― Anais Nin

“I hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.”
― Frida Kahlo

“I sat there for three hours and did not feel the time or the boredom of our talk and its foolish disconnection. As long as I could hear his voice, I was quite lost, quite blind, quite outside my own self.”
― Anais Nin

“Girls are always saying things like, “I’m so unhappy that I’m going to overdose on aspirin,�� but they’d be awfully surprised if they succeeded. They have no intention of dying. At the first sight of blood, they panic.”
― Rachel Klein, The Moth Diaries

“Savoy Grill with Emma[Thompson]. A very easy, enjoyable meal with an easy enjoyable person. She says 'fuck' a lot. Much laughter.”
― Alan Rickman, Madly, Deeply: The Diaries of Alan Rickman

“People can tell you to shut up, but they can't keep you from having an opinion.”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“I know that there will be solace for every sorrow, whatever the circumstances.”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“I enjoyed myself as much as I could, trying consciously or unconsciously to fill the void with jokes.”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“7:15 Montpelier - excellent dinner. Would have been perfect if only I'd had a handgun for the other guests: 'Of course communism was always bound to fail.”
― Alan Rickman, Madly, Deeply: The Diaries of Alan Rickman

“The happiness in your own heart can only be dimmed; it will always be there, as long as you live, to make you happy again.”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“You can't forbid someone to have an opinion, no matter how young they are!”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“Above all, I have to maintain my air of confidence. No one must know that my heart and mind are constantly at war with each other.”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“But you're always a help to me!" he said.
"How?" I asked, greatly surprised.
"By being cheerful.”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“I sit at my desk at 2 in the morning, desperately trying to remind myself that Miss Greenberg is a lady. A lady whose beauty far surpasses what I noticed when we first met. A lady with lovely curves, delightful freckles dusting the bridge of her nose, and a mouth that will now haunt my dreams--- but a lady nonetheless.
It would appear that I must also remind a certain traitorous part of my anatomy--- one that has not responded thusly to a woman in over one hundred years--- of this fact as well.”
― Jenna Levine, My Roommate Is a Vampire

“Whenever you're feeling lonely or sad, try going to the loft on a beautiful day and looking outside.”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“Love, what is love?”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“I didn't trust anyone but myself.”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“After all, a person has only two hands, and these days there're too many patients and too few doctors.”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“Ovo je moj herbarij. Uberem svježu misao, nalijepim je na stranicu, obilježim datumom i zaklopim bilježnicu. Kad je sljedeći put otvorim, stara misao nije više živa, ali je sačuvana, kao osušena trava od koje sam u ranijim danima kuhala čaj.”
― Marina Vujčić, Stolareva kći

“I want to be honest; I think it gets you further and also makes you feel better about yourself.”
― Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl

“Maybe that's what happens if you get comfortable someplace. Maybe you need some motivation to move on. Actually, now that I think about it, maybe it's not just being comfortable. Maybe it's being used to. A place can be very uncomfortable, but if you're used to it, it gives you a strange sense of comfort.
Did that make any sense? For example, why do people stay in places on jobs or relationships that they hate? Why don't they just leave?
Because they're used to it, that's why.”
― Wendelin Van Draanen, Runaway

“I fear my heart will be forever tied to what I can’t have. The word “home�� once meant everything good to me: safety, warmth, love. Now, however, I have no home. It was ripped from me by the devious dealings of Mr. Alfred Skaggs.”
― Jenny Knipfer, On Bur Oak Ridge

“Why was I dreaming about having got myself a Saturday job at Woolworth's??”
― Alan Rickman, Madly, Deeply: The Diaries of Alan Rickman

“Marigold (Calendula)--- Herb of the Sun.
Not a perennial. Apricot color like cosmos = rangy and tall, a weed. Calendula = composed. Loni's flower”
― Virginia Hartman, The Marsh Queen

“And so many No's - Bee Holm's film "Awfully Big Adventure", the Rankin film, "Jack and Sarah", directing "The Tin Soldier", running Nottingham Playhouse. Fate is running around throwing hands in the air.”
― Alan Rickman, Madly, Deeply: The Diaries of Alan Rickman

“Maybe I’m going crazy, but I swore I’d never go there again. I see the edge of the pond and feel the dangling willow branches tangle in my hair as if it were yesterday. The water pulls at me like Velcro, clinging, drawing me in. Why can I remember that from so many years ago and not where I put the bread today? I know one thing: They will not put me in an asylum for the mentally deranged. Not again.”
― Jenny Knipfer, Under the Weeping Willow

“I built a stone sittin' ledge around the natural spring, which I'm calling the gazing pool because it's mesmerizing. The bees love it, too. I often see them flying near it, and sometimes, and I know this sounds strange, they seem to take on a golden shimmer when they're near the water. I planted some ferns at the pool, too, because some believe ferns represent magic, and it sure feels magical out there to me.”
― Heather Webber, In the Middle of Hickory Lane

“Why would a diary be private unless it had power?”
― Guy Mankowski, "Dead Rock Stars"

“Every time I close my eyes I can still see her--- beaming up at the camera in that flimsy excuse for clothing, her hair a golden halo around her head, her body backlit and glorious.
I am filled with rage.
At the photographer for taking that picture.
At Cassie for allowing so many others to see her practically naked.
At all seven billion people on this planet who have the theoretical ability to see that picture of her with a few simple clicks of a button.
At myself.
As I sit hunched over my desk I try desperately to ignore the urgent, now-familiar ache in my loins. As Cassie sleeps innocently, unknowingly in the next room, I clutch at what remains of my sanity and of my self-control.
Because God's thumbs--- when I saw that picture of her all I could think was how badly I want Cassie to wear that "bathing suit" of hers for me.
If I had been there when it was taken, it would have been all I could do to keep myself from easing those delicate little straps of fabric off her shoulders and baring the rest of her beautiful body to my eyes.”
― Jenna Levine, My Roommate Is a Vampire

“Byl jsem tady ve čtvrtek,
Ty jsi tady nebyl,
tak jsem zase hned utek,
strašně jsem se zlobil.”
― Jaroslav Foglar, Celý den drobně prší: Výbor z deníků 1020-1937