Donnerstag, 8. Oktober 2015
"For so long, I hadn't really< heard Margo - I'd seen her screaming and thought her laughing." (S. 197)
"I was sitting back. And I was listening. [...] All along [..] I had been imagining her without listening [...]. And so I could not imagine her as a person who could feel fear, who could feel isolated in a roomful of people [...]. Someone who- because no one thought she was a person- had no one really talk to.
And all at once I knew how Margo Roth Spiegelman felt when she wasn't being Margo Roth Spiegelman: she felt empty. [..]
The fundamental mistake I had always made- and that she had, in fairness, always led me make- was this : Margo was not a miracle. She was not an adventure. She was not a fine and precious thing. She was a girl." (S. 199)


"The town was paper, but the memories were not." (S.227)

[soviel zu "ich lese Hary Potter in den Ferien"^^ Eher wohl "ich lese Günther Grass und das Englischbuch in den Ferien" *grummel*]
& ich hasse Übungsklausuren- das ist so viel Schreibkram^^

Aber wuuhuu- morgen noch und das Wochenende, und dann noch fünf Tage Schule, und dann FERIEN!!! *partyhard*

Blue :)


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