I'll show then that Anne Frank wasn't born yesterday

Whoever is happy will make others happy.

I know what I want, I have a goal, an opinion, I have a religion and love. Let me be myself and then I am satisfied. I know that I’m a woman, a woman with inward strength and plenty of courage.

In spite of everything I still believe that people are really good at heart. I simply can't build up my hopes on a foundation consisting of confusion, misery and death.

I think it's odd that grown-ups quarrel so easily and so often and about such petty matters. Up to now I always thought bickering was just something children did and that they outgrew it.

The weak fall, but the strong will remain and never go under!

I'm currently in the middle of a depression. I couldn't really tell you what set it off, but I think it stems from my cowardice, which confronts me at every turn.

Deep down, the young are lonelier than the old.

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.

What I condemn are our system of values and the men who don't acknowledge how great, difficult, but ultimately beautiful women's share in society is.

As long as you're in the food business, why not make sweets?

Percy looked at his friends. “I’m getting tired of this guy’s shirt.

We hold hands together delicately and sublimely and look longingly into each other’s eyes.

Have concern about where you're from, where you live, and where you may travel. The village is global.

It does feel really good to sing songs about somebody that I really respect, admire, love, care about and am so passionately attracted to after all this time.

Love is not reasonable. If we could assign it to the reasonable world, it would not be useful.

I rather doubt that life has a meaning. If I thought perhaps it did, and I wanted to find out what its meaning is, I don't imagine I'd ask someone whose credentials consist of a PhD in philosophy.

Erik Satie does not say the opposite of Debussy; he says the same thing only the other way round.

But I’ve also been known to answer to ‘sweetheart’ or ‘handsome.

Why should I need an artist to explain a work of art to me? Why should it not speak out to me itself?

The umbrella that I live under is that you must be truthful with everyone except when to do so would injure them or others.