FEBRUARY, 1944
ide, some everyt s God s people to be ures beauty and simplicity.
As long as ts, and t s tever tances. I firmly believe t nature can bring comfort to all who suffer.
O be long before I can she same as I do.
Yours, Anne
P.S. ts: to Peter.
eve been missing out on so mucime. I miss it just as muc talking about external t sense; I mean ternal t I ted for the inside, I mean.
tting in front of taking a long, deep look outside at God and nature, I kind of ure, h and much more
besides, to recapture t happiness.
Ricige, everyt. But t can only be dimmed; it o make you happy again.
ry going to t on a beautiful day and looking outside. Not at tops, but at t t youre pure hin and will find happiness once more.
SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 27, 1944
My dearest Kitty,
From early in to late at nig Peter. I fall asleep ill looking at me.
I rong feeling t Peter and I arent really as different as er nor I oo superficial, likes to flirt and doesnt concern goes on in akes an active interest in my life, but act, sensitivity or motanding.
Boter and I are struggling feelings. ere still unsure of ourselves and are too vulnerable, emotionally, to be dealt to run outside or ead, I bang ts and pans, splaser and am generally noisy, so t everyone ion is to s tle, sit quietly and daydream, all true self.
But her?
I dont knoo keep trol.
Yours, Anne
M. Frank
MONDAY, FEBRUARY 28, 1944