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The Giver

The Giver Quartet, Book 1
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"Precision of language!"
"Do you enjoy me?"
"The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It's the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared."
“The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It's the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.”
"There could be love." Jonas from The Giver
“We gained control of many things. But we had to let go of others.”
“We gained control of many things. But we had to let go of others.”
“We gained control of many things. But we had to let go of others.”
" Bye-bye little guy"
"The world is filled with color, the color that we have on hands, on our body. Before, there was darkness, there was a wall blocking the path of those who wanted to cross it."
"The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It's the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared."
“It's the choosing that's important, isn't it?”
“Of course they needed to care. It was the meaning of everything.”
“If you were to be lost in the river, Jonas, your memories would not be lost with you. Memories are forever.”
“We gained control of many things. But we had to let go of others.”
“The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It's the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.”
“You may lie.” -The Giver
he could here music from the background or perhapes it was only a shadow
“The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It's the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.” ― Lois Lowry, The Giver
“The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It's the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.”
He wanted to disappear, to fade away, not to exist. He didn't dare to turn and find his parents in the crowd. He couldn't bear to see their faces darkened with shame. Jonas bowed his head and searched his head and searched through his…
“The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It's the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.”
"We gained control of many things. But we had to let go of others." (p. 95)
“The life where nothing was ever unexpected. Or inconvenient. Or unusual. The life without colour, pain or past.”
Jonas had not been assigned. He has been selected.