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1 " She limped, unaided around the house, like a bird with its wing broken. Tame, because it couldn’t fly away. All her time was taken up with managing herself, working out new ways to do things. Being a different person in the world. "
― Joan London , The Golden Age
2 " I have to find myselfA place where I can breathe.That's where poetry livesIn the oldest part of us. "
3 " Something had been taken away from him in the war, against his will, and he would never be the same. Years in labour camps, in mountains, in salt mines: only solitude was natural to him now. Some part of him was terminally tired. He was beyond intimacy. The pretence at normality, the weight of the past, the unreality of the days here had exhausted him. "
4 " And in this matter, Gold, he’d said, rolling his eyes towards Frank, we have had an early advantage. "
5 " the large black birds swirling and dispersing over "
6 " city, but still it lingered, like a tune or an aroma, set in motion whenever "
7 " You are the light that swirls around me,Darkness lies over the desert. "
8 " Your bed was empty todayWhen I looked for youWhy? "
9 " Just when I thoughtI'd never find youYou appear. "
10 " You are going to get strong! You are going to walk!""Mama, please!""You want to know why? They take the weak ones first."Everything was always about the war. "
11 " You are the first inhabitantI meetIn this new country. "
12 " All those I live with are unseen. "
13 " Once you work the soil, you belong to it.For so long now he had passed over the surface of the earth like wind over a desert, like shifting sand. "