How true Daddy's words were when he said: all children must look after their own upbringing. Parents can only give good advice or put them on the right paths, but the final forming of a person's character lies in their own hands...
We all live with the objective of being happy; our lives are all different and yet the same.
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.
I simply can't build my hopes on a foundation of confusion, misery and death... I think... peace and tranquillity will return again.
People can so easily be tempted by slackness... and by money.
Our lives are fashioned by our choices. First we make our choices. Then our choices make us
I wonder if anyone can ever succeed in making their children content.
Riches can all be lost, but that happiness in your own heart can only be veiled, and it will bring you happiness again, as long as you live.
A person can be lonely even if he is loved by many people, because he is still not the "One and Only" to anyone.
Ordinary people simply don't know what books mean to us, shut up here. Reading, learning, and the radio are our amusements.
There's one golden rule to keep before you: laugh about everything and don't bother yourself about others!
What one Christian does is his own responsibility, what one Jew does is thrown back at all Jews.
We jumped for joy. After the awful events of yesterday, finally something good happens and brings us...hope! Hope for an end to the war, hope for peace.
Just as my heart sinks every time I hear her harsh words, that's how her heart sank when she realised there was no more love between us.
Parents can only advise their children or point them in the right direction. Ultimately people shape their own characters.
Time heals all wounds.
Jews and Christians wait, the whole world waits,and there are many who wait for death.
Sleep makes the silence and the terrible fear go by more quickly, helps pass the time, since it's impossible to kill.
He clings to his solitude, to his affected indifference and his grown-up ways, but it's just an act, so as never, never to show his real feelings.
What is done cannot be undone, but one can prevent it happening again.
