“ We are all born as storytellers. Our inner voice tells the first story we ever hear. Kamand Kojouri
“ I had seen the world as either white or black.It is only when I read the pages of her diary that I understood why the sky looked so grey. Sanhita Baruah
“ I was one of those unfortunates adopted by upper middle-class professionals and nurtured in an environment of learning, art and a socio-religious culture steeped in more than 2000 years of Talmudic tr… Generation Kill
“ Concert pianists get to be quite chummy with dead composers. They can't help it. Classical music isn't just . It's a personal diary. An uncensored confession in the dead of night. A baring of the soul… Marisha Pessl
“ … my joints ache with fatigue, my dried up body trembles toward its own destruction in turmoils of which I dare not become fully conscious, in my head are astonishing convulsions. Franz Kafka
“ It's a good thing most people bleed on the inside or this would be a gory, blood-smeared earth. Beatrice Sparks
“ For I have nothing to lean on, nowhere to call my home and there is nowhere I will go for Christmas to rest my head and touch familiar walls. I have no degree to show on paper or employment to take ca… Charlotte Eriksson
“ The day you left, it felt like I lost a diary in which I had been writing for so long. Now all that memories flashes in bits and pieces inside my head always and makes me wish that I could sit back an… Akshay Vasu
“ I am a woman first of all. At the core of my work was a journal written for the father I lost, loved and wanted to keep. I am personal. I am essentially human, not intellectual. I do not understand ab… Anais Nin
“ And the moment she held that diary in her hands, she summoned all her demons at once. The moment she opened it a hand from every page held her and pulled her inside. And in a moment even before she co… Akshay Vasu
“ Really, this people, only yesterday so intelligent and discerning, seem to have been overcome by a disease of the mind Friedrich Reck-Malleczewen
“ Today there's no one here, so I find a rock and open my notebookfilled with letters to Lucca,reading them,noticing how the lettersdecreased in frequencyover the past couple of months.When i started,sh… Lisa Schroeder
“ A diary with no drawings of me in it? Where are the torrid fantasies? The romance covers? Cassandra Clare
“ Everyone thinks I'm showing off when I talk, ridiculous when I'm silent, insolent when I answer, cunning when I have a good idea, lazy when I'm tired, selfish when I eat one bite more than I should. Anne Frank
“ Amidst a symphony of entropic cascades, each and every drop still has enough gravity to make lightning or life. Mark Sherman Smeester
