No matter how many times I read what Anne Frank has to say, it feels more relevant every time in a new way. She says in 1942 in her diary that “Paper has more patience than people”, and in 2004 I  feel like “Computer has more patience than people”. Trapped inside an attic and trapped because of ideologies that wrecked the world beyond her grasp, she came up with such simple human confusions that leaves me bewildered no matter when I read it, just like the rest of the world. Wish I could visit the Anne Frank house someday….