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1 " I became the wandering soul looking for roots buried under ruin, denied forever the certainty of full knowledge. "
― , Daughters of the River Huong
2 " I had offered O-Lan money. Just like Comrade Chuyen, she refused my gift. She did not come to see me for money, she said. “Is there anything you want or need, O-Lan?” She hesitated for a while and then spoke, almost too eloquently, as though she had planned the speech. “I have grown children, and many granddaughters. They are all healthy and good. I would be pleased if you could take one of my grandchildren to America. You can just pick one among them. Any particular one you like. A little girl, perhaps? "
3 " I began to read Son La’s handwritten notes, describing the making of a royal concubine—the transformation of the poor paddle girl of the Perfume River into the legendary Mystique Concubine of the Violet City. "