tion of cransformed into a roy us too, I feel the suffering of millions.
And yet, everytter, t ty too s peace and tranquturn once more. In time, I must o my ideals. Pero realize them!
Yours, Anne
M. Frank
FRIDAY, JULY 21, 1944
Dearest Kitty,
Im finally getting optimistic. No last, they really are!
Great neion attempt lers life, and for once not by Jes, but by a German general , but young as o quot;Divine Providencequot;: unately, c.
t proof o see ler sink into a bottomless pit, so tablisatorser a feart a nes time getting rid of s muco let ts less is alloo start rebuilding ties all t muc yet, and Id e to anticipate t. Still, youve probably noticed t Im telling trutrut trut rattling on about high ideals.
Furtler o announce to ed people t as of today all mtapo, and t any soldier empt on t !
A fine kettle of fis tle Jo are sore after a long marc. Jos, quot;You, you tried to kill take t!quot; One s, and ty officer ernal life (or is it eternal deatually, every time an officer sees a soldier or gives an order, ically ting s, because than he does.
ere you able to follo, or to anot , t of going back to scober is making me too o be logical! O I just get telling you I didnt to anticipate events? Forgive me, Kitty, t call me a bundle of contradictions for nothing!
Yours, Anne
M. Frank