Tunnen olevani kuin hattaranekku: sokeria ja ilmaa. Jos minua puristaa niin minusta tulee pieni, etovaa kosteutta tihkuva punertava mytty.
Margaret AtwoodMots clés handmaid-s-tale
Sanity is a valuable possession.
Margaret AtwoodMots clés chapter-19
Back at home they drew the curtains and read, with disapproval, with relish, with avidity and glee - even the ones who'd never thought of opening a novel before. There's nothing like a shovelful of dirt to encourage literacy.
Margaret AtwoodHere and there are worms, evidence of the fertility of the soil, caught by the sun, half dead; flexible and pink, like lips.
Margaret AtwoodI want, I don’t want.
How can one live with such a heart?
Mots clés want
Here is a handful
of shadow I have brought back to you:
this decay, this hope, this mouth-
ful of dirt, this poetry.
In case you're wondering, vanity never ends.
Margaret AtwoodMots clés the-blind-assassin
All observations of life are harsh, because life is.
Margaret AtwoodMots clés life
It's old light, and there's not much of it. But it is enough to see by.
Margaret AtwoodI´ll take care of it, Luke said. And because he said it instead of her, I knew it meant kill. That is what you have to do before you kill, I thought. You have to create an it, where none was before. You do that first, in your head, and then you make it real. So that´s how they do it, I thought. I seemed never to have known that before.
Margaret AtwoodMots clés killing
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