Misfortunes never come singly. — Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
Misfortunes never come singly. — Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
Misfortunes never come singly. — Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
Misfortunes never come singly. — Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
Misfortunes never come singly. — Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
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Misfortunes never come singly.

— Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl
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