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      <title>B4: &quot;Night&quot; Quote Collection by Cindy Ung</title>
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      <description>Purpose: To prepare for your in-class written response. 

You will be pasting at least one quote (with page numbers) under an adjective. Which adjective makes a strong, relevant match with your quote?</description>
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         <title>sophie</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“If I was going to kill myself, this was the time” (Wiesel 33).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:53:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;Eight words spoken quietly, indifferently, without emotion. Eight short, simple words. Yet that was the moment when I parted from my mother.&quot; (27)</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>-chris</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:53:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“I too had become a different person. The student of Talmud, the child I was, had been consumed by flames. All that was left was a shape that resembled me” (Wiesel 62).</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/cung13/3xuz8c0qr1ycot4z/wish/1288999627</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>- jade</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:53:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Dalia:)</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, that turned my life into one long night seven times sealed. Never shall I forget that smoke. Never shall I forget the small faces of the children whose bodies I saw transformed into smoke under a silent sky...Never shall I forget those things, even were I condemned to live as long as God Himself,” when he was realizing that his father and him had survived the first selection at Birkenau (Wiesel #34). <br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:53:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“I was face to face with the Angel of Death...” (Wiesel 34)</title>
         <author></author>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:53:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Rigo</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/cung13/3xuz8c0qr1ycot4z/wish/1289001369</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“My soul had been</div><div>invaded—and devoured—by a black flame.” (Wiesel 62)</div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:53:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“As for me, I has ceased to pray. I concurred with Job! I was not denying His existence, but I doubted His absolute justice.” (Wiesel 45)</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>-gal</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:53:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Scott</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Never shall I forget those moments that murdered my God and my soul and turned my dreams to ashes. Never shall I forget those things, even were I condemn to live as long as God Himself. Never.” (Wiesel 34).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:53:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Justin</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, which has turned my life into one light night. seven times cursed and seven times sealed... Never shall I forget the small faces of the children whose bodies I saw transformed into smoke under a silent sky. Never shall I forget the flames that consumed my faith forever... Never shall I forget the moments that murdered my God and my soul and turned my dreams into ashes. (Wiesel 34)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:53:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“My father had just been struck, in front of me, and I had not even blinked. I had watched and kept silent. Only yesterday, I would have dug my nails into this criminal’s flesh.”<br>-Sam</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:53:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Andy                                             “I thought of us as damned souls wandering through the void, souls condemned to wander through space until the end of time, seeking redemption, seeking oblivion, without any hope of finding either” (Wiesel 36).</title>
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         <title>Jonathan</title>
         <author>jmases376</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"My heart was about to burst. There. I was face-to-face with the Angel of Death..." (Wiesel 34)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:54:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ethan</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/cung13/3xuz8c0qr1ycot4z/wish/1289006488</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“I stood petrified. What had happened to me? My father had</div><div>just been struck, in front of me, and I had not even blinked. I had</div><div>watched and kept silent. Only yesterday, I would have dug my</div><div>nails into this criminal's flesh. Had I changed that much? So fast?</div><div>Remorse began to gnaw at me. All I could think was: I shall never</div><div>forgive them for this.</div><div>” (Wiesel 39).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:54:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Our one goal was to avoid the transports, to stay here as long as possible.”(Wisel #44)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:54:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Abhi</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/cung13/3xuz8c0qr1ycot4z/wish/1289007498</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, which has turned my life into one long night, seven times cursed and seven times sealed. Never shall I forget that smoke. Never shall I forget the little faces of the children, whose bodies I saw turned into wreaths of smoke beneath a silent blue sky. (34)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:54:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jennifer</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/cung13/3xuz8c0qr1ycot4z/wish/1289008453</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“I felt anger rising within me. Why should I sanctify His name? The Almighty, the eternal and terrible Master of the Universe, chose to be silent.” (Wiesel 33).</div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:54:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nikita</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/cung13/3xuz8c0qr1ycot4z/wish/1289012928</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“My hand tightened its grip on my father. All I could think was not to lose him. Not to remain alone.” (Wiesel 55).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:55:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>caylie</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/cung13/3xuz8c0qr1ycot4z/wish/1289014145</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The instincts of self-preservation, of self-defense, of pride, had all deserted us" (Wiesel 36)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:55:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div> “I pinched myself: Was I still alive? Was I awake? How was it possible that men, women, and children were being burned and that the world kept silent?” (Wiesel 32)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:55:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, which has turned my life into one long night, seven times cursed and seven times sealed. Never shall I forget that smoke. Never shall I forget the little faces of the children, whose bodies I saw turned into wreaths of smoke beneath a silent blue sky. page 34 - anshul</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:57:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>jade</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"My hand tightened its grip on my father. All I could think of<br>was not to lose him. Not to remain alone" (Wiesel 55).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-09 17:58:13 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sunny</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, which has turned my life into one long night, seven times cursed and seven times sealed. Never shall I forget that smoke. Never shall I forget the little faces of the children, whose bodies I saw turned into wreaths of smoke beneath a silent blue sky. (34)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-11 07:49:46 UTC</pubDate>
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