Voltar

Inside, I screamed for help but the words knew better than to escape my lips.

Brima Lamin & Chantale Wesley-Lamin , em The Walk - Memoir of a Liberian Civil War Survivor, 2016
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He was a nobody. Yet and still, he held the gun and therfore all of the power.

Brima Lamin & Chantale Wesley-Lamin , em The Walk - Memoir of a Liberian Civil War Survivor, 2016
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VOA no longer felt like a sanctuary but rather a mirage and we were desert wanderers.

Brima Lamin & Chantale Wesley-Lamin , em The Walk - Memoir of a Liberian Civil War Survivor, 2016
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We were all pawns easily discarded at the whims of monsters, some of whom were younger than me.

Brima Lamin & Chantale Wesley-Lamin , em The Walk - Memoir of a Liberian Civil War Survivor, 2016
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It was as if hell itself had taken human form and come up from the abyss.

Brima Lamin & Chantale Wesley-Lamin , em The Walk - Memoir of a Liberian Civil War Survivor, 2016
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May my hands fall from my wrists before I kill an artist like yourself," said the man in black. "I would as soon destroy da Vinci. However"—and here he clubbed Inigo's head with the butt of his sword—"since I can't have you following me either, please understand that I hold you in the highest respect.

William Goldman , em The Princess Bride
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