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What sort of diary should I like mine to be? Something loose knit and yet not slovenly, so elastic that it will embrace any thing, solemn, slight or beautiful that comes into my mind. I should like it to resemble some deep old desk, or capacious hold-all, in which one flings a mass of odds and ends without looking them through.
— Virginia Woolf
Memory is the diary that we all carry about with us.
— Oscar Wilde
The reason for my starting a diary is that I have no real friend.
— Anne Frank
Memory is the diary we all carry about with us.
— Oscar Wilde
Thursday, 15 June, 1944
— Anne Frank
I know that I can write, a couple of my stories are good, my descriptions of the 'Secret Annex' are humorous, there's a lot in my diary that speaks, but whether I have real talent remains to be seen.
— Anne Frank
But here and now I record this vow, most solemnly, in my diary, My pen shall heal, not hurt.
— LM Montgomery
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 schoolgirl.
— Anne Frank
So firm did Nivea's determination become that she wrote in her diary that she would give up marriage in order to devote herself completely to the struggle for women's suffrage. She was not aware that such a sacrifice would not be necessary, and that she would marry a man for love who would back her up in her political goals.
— Isabel Allende
It's an odd idea for someone like me to keep a diary; not only because I have never done so before, but because it seems to me that neither I - nor for that matter anyone else - will be interested in the unbosomings of a thirteen-year-old school girl.
— Anne Frank
On Friday, June 12th, I woke up at six o'clock and no wonder; it was my birthday.
— Anne Frank
I shall write it in my diary to-night What? That a burnt child loves the fire
— Oscar Wilde