There's Plenty Of Room For Everyone In

This Is A Photo As I Would Wish Myself To Look All The Time. Then I Would Maybe Have A Chance To Come To Hollywood.

It's Really A Wonder That I Haven't Dropped All My Ideals, Because They Seem So Absurd And Impossible To Carry Out. Yet I Keep Them, Because In Spite Of Everything I Still Believe That People Are Really Good At Heart.

Writing In A Diary Is A Really Strange Experience For Someone Like Me. Not Only Because I’ve Never Written Anything Before, But Also Because It Seems To Me That Later On Neither I Nor Anyone Else Will Be Interested In The Musings Of A Thirteen-year Old School Girl. Oh Well, It Doesn’t Matter. I Feel Like Writing.

Bolkenstein, A Minister, Was Speaking On The Dutch Programme From London, And He Said That They Ought To Make A Collection Of Diaries And Letters After The War. Of Course, They All Made A Rush At My Diary Immediately. Just Imagine How Interesting It Would Be If I Were To Publish A Romance Of The "secret Annexe." The Title Alone Would Be Enough To Make People Think It Was A Detective Story.

The Best Remedy For Those Who Are Afraid, Lonely Or Unhappy Is To Go Outside