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Posted: Monday February 28th, 2005 17:55 |
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"That night the mother of the murdered spirit walked the length and breadth of the clan, weeping for her murdered son. It was a terrible night. Not even the oldest man in Umofia had heard such a strange and fearful sound, and it was never to be heard again. It seemed as if the very soul of the tribe wept for a great evil tht was coming-its own death."
Book:Things Fall part Author:Chinua Achebe
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Posted: Thursday March 3rd, 2005 19:14 |
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The years have come and gone without a single word from you. Only the sky above us do we hold in common. I look at if often as if, somehow, reflected from it's imensities, I will find myself gazing into your eyes. Your dear, large, clean and beautiful eyes. Oh, Celie! My life here is nothing but work,work,work, and worry. What girlhood I might have had passed me by.
Alice Walker -The Color Purple
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