"Think of all the beauty around you and be happy."
Anne Frank wrote while hiding from the Nazis.
For a few short years she remained a not see, remaining invisible, a so-called stain on the country.
It's a politicians goal to turn everyone against the other, daughter against father and sister against brother.
There's no difference between anyone else other than the divisions people make up for themselves.
People are so afraid of breaking their shelves that they won't even stop to think for themselves.
Listen to people with money and power while the poor get poorer, they keep the world in dour.
And if God is real then I hope I can hurt him for the things he's allowed happen to innocent women and children.
But why am I complaining?
I've had a pretty good life.
I've never had to hide in an attic to survive.
And if Anne could do it while managing to stand tall, there's no reason why we can't get through it all.