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He remembered his mother taking the newchild, his sister, into her arms, while the document was read to the family units. "Newchild twenty-three," the namer he read. "Lily".

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“So actually, there could be parents - of - the -parents - of - the - parents - of the parents?” The Giver laughed, too. “That’s right. It’s a little like looking at yourself looking in a miror looking at yourself looking in a miror.”
Jonas frowned. “But my parents must have had parents! I never thought about it before. Who are my parents of the parents? Where are they?”

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The sun is setting at the rate of 1/4 deg/min, and appears to be dropping perpendicular to the horizon, as depicted in figure 6.2.5. How fast is the shadow of a 25 meter wall lengthening at the moment when the shadow is 50 meters long

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“Jonas did not want to go back. He didn't want the memories, didn't want the honor, didn't want the wisdom, didn't want the pain. He wanted his childhood again, his scraped knees and ballgames. He sat in his dwelling alone, watching through the window, seeing the children at play, citizens bicycling home from uneventful days at work, ordinary lives free of anguish because he had been selected, as others before him had, to bear their burden. But the Choice was not his. He returned each day to the Annex room. (Chapter16)”

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But his time he fit right in and felt the happiness that pervaded the memory.
He was in a room filled with people, and it was warm, with firelight glowing on a heart. He could see through a window that outside it was night, and snowing.

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“I’m happy to give it to you”.

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Jonas hesitated. He wasn't certain, really, what he had meant. He could feel that there was risk involved, though he wasn't sure how. "Well," he said finally, grasping for an explanation, "they had a fire right there in that room. There was a fire burning in the fireplace. And there were candles on the table. I can certainly see why those things were outlawed. (Chapter 16)

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"There are so many good memories" (chapter 16).

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“He was in a room filled with people, and it was warm, with firelight glowing on a hearth. He could see through a window that outside it was night, and snowing. There were colored lights: red and green and yellow, twinkling from a tree which was, oddly, inside the room. On a table, lighted candles stood in a polished golden holder and cast a soft laughter...”
(Chapter 16, p.154)

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The Giver smiled grimly: "When the new Receiver failed, the memories that she had received were released. They didn't come back to me. They went..."

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“ ‘They were called Grandparents.’
'Grandparents?’
'Grandparents. It meant parents-of-the-parents, long ago.’ “

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"The next morning, for the first time, Jonas did not take his pill. Something within him, something that had grown there through the memories, told him to throw the pill away."

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Things could change, Gabe.” Jonas went on. “Things could be different, I don’t know how, but there must be some way for things to be different. There could be colors.— ch15 pg 161

Jonas tell Gabe what he think, it means he wants to create a new rule for all peoole. He going to fight whole community. And he have a ability to transfer memory, if he transfer memory to other person they will fight for him.