She was born in 1914 in Holland and was Jewish. She died at Auschwitz in 1943 and her diary spans from 1941-1943. She was 29 when she died. So here’s the thing about her: she was living through a horrific time and yet she continuously says “life is beautiful.” I mean, she was in a concentration camp, she was seeing people die all around her and she remained hopeful. It wasn’t even that she was one of those naturally happy people, it was that she chose to be happy even though she naturally had thoughts of fear and anxiety.
It amazes me that she wouldn’t have expected anyone to actually read her diary and she wrote so beautifully. She sought personal growth and saw that growth it as a way to bring creativity to the world.
So for the next month or so, I’ll be sharing my favorite quotes from her diary over on instagram (@beaheartdotcom). Here’s a sneak peak:
All joy to you,
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