Diary of Anne Frank1959/I

Margot:
Sometimes I wish the end would come, whenever.

Mrs. Edith Frank:
Margot!

Margot:
At least we'd know where we were.

Mrs. Edith Frank:
You should be ashamed of yourself, talking that way. Think how lucky we are, think of the thousands dying in the war every day, think of the people in concentration camps.

Margot:
What's the good of that? What's the good of thinking of misery when you're already miserable?