We who lived in concentration camps can remember the men who walked through the huts comforting others, giving away their last piece of bread. They may have been few in number, but they offer sufficient proof that everything can be taken away from a man but one thing: the last of the human freedoms-to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one's way. The way in which a man accepts his fate and all the suffering it entails, the way in which he takes up his cross, gives him ample opportunity-even in the most difficult circumstances-to add a deeper meaning to his life.
by Susan Jeffers
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The excerpt reflects on the resilience of the human spirit, even in the direst situations like concentration camps. It emphasizes how, despite losing everything, individuals can maintain their inner freedom by choosing their attitudes in challenging circumstances. The ability to decide how to respond to suffering is highlighted as a profound aspect of human existence, reinforcing the idea that meaning can still be found in life, regardless of hardship.

This notion illustrates the power of human choices and attitudes in shaping one’s experience. Even in extreme adversity, individuals can embody compassion and support others, showcasing that the essence of humanity persists. The message encourages readers to recognize their capacity to maintain dignity and purpose, regardless of their external conditions, ultimately advocating for a proactive and positive approach to overcoming life's obstacles.

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