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      <title>Forgotten Fire - Important Quotes/Moments by Kerissa Roderick</title>
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      <description>Take a photo, write, or draw an important quote/moment from your book. Be sure to include your name. </description>
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      <pubDate>2017-11-28 20:03:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Kyle Hebert</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"All these years later I still ask myself if I should have left my mother and sister. I ask myself this question almost every day. At the time it was just a fact like so many others we had faced in the last few weeks" (Bagdassarian 50).<br><br>"If there is any trouble, he said, take the poison and it will all be over .No one asked him what kind of trouble could be worse than death. They all seemed to know" (Bagdassarian 21) .<br><br>&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:31:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Lance Costa</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211373399</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"If there is any trouble,' he said,'take the poison and it will all be over.' No one asked him what kind of trouble could be worse than death. They all seemed to know"(Bagdassarian 21)<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:31:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joseph Spaziano</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211373926</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>The moment when Vahan's mother tells Sisak to take him and runaway under the cover of night.<br>She says, "When it gets dark... I want you to take Vahan and run away" (Bagdasarian 50); and later, gives her reasoning, "'I cannot watch them kill you,' my mother said. 'Please.' That was all she said" (Bagdasarian 50).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:32:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Lauren Mowry</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211374033</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“For the first time in my life, I actually hated God. All my life I had felt his hand in all the happiness and good fortune that my family and I had enjoyed, and now I felt betrayed. He could have made me follow Siska if He’d wanted to, instead of letting me run the wrong way”( Bagdasarian 75).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:33:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Corinne Cassidy</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“But when we actually turned onto the lane that led to my home, I felt no relief at all. I had walked to school on this lane, run races against Oskina, climbed trees, picked fruit, and ridden horses. Now the lane was deserted, and all I saw was myself and my family being led out of the city by the soldiers” (Bagdasarian 111).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:33:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Evan Benoit</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211374087</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I felt my loneliness on my skin, in my chest and stomach"(Bagdasarian 131).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:33:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Claudia Persechino</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211374641</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“The problem with loneliness is that, unlike other forms of human suffering, it teaches us nothing, leads us nowhere, and generally devalues us in our own eyes and the eyes of others. It lies upon the soul lightly or heavily, depending on one’s age and one’s luck, and swiftly transforms the heartiest of souls into a living ash of spiritual doubt and despair. It is impervious to medicine, common sense, wisdom, humor, hope, or pride. It simple comes, sits in the center of the heart where it cannot be overlooked, and abide” (Bagdasarian 130).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:34:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Natalia Bianchi</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211374668</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I began to count, hoping by that the Sisak would appear before i reached fifty. When I reached fifty, I counted to sixty, to seventy. I knew then that he wasn't coming, that I could count to a thousand and he wouldn't come" (Bagdasarian 65).<br><br>" 'This is how steel is made,' he said, which is what our father use to say when circumstances tested our character, which wasn't very often.&nbsp;'Steel,' my father said, 'is made by strong fire.' And this was our fire" (Bagdasarian 55).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:34:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jackie McKay</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211374803</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"If I had known what lay ahead that morning, I would have cherished every word my brothers spoke, the sound of their voices, the sight of them sitting across from me. I would have told them that I loved them with all my heart and that I would never forget them as long as I lived (Bagdasarian 23).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:34:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Genna Lee</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211375208</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"And when I could no longer walk as myself, I pretended that I was my father, that I had my father's face and my father's will and my father's mind and muscles" (Bagdasarian 56).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:35:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA["If there is any trouble," he said, "take the poison and it will all be over." No one asked him what kind of trouble could be worse than death. They all seemed to know.]]></description>
         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:37:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ms. Roderick</title>
         <author>kroderick2</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211376008</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>" My grandmother would have told me that it was man, not God, who made the misery in the world and that it was only God's grace that made that misery bearable. She would have reminded me that God was always speaking , but man was not always listening" (Bagdasarian 76).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:37:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Allie Oliveira</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211376070</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“For the first time in my life, I was hungry and there was no food. I was thirsty and there was no water. I knew then as I had not known before that the room was real and that my home and my room and my bed had been a dream” (Bagdasarian 36).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:38:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Logan Clavet </title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211376197</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"It was time. By now I was so frightened that I hardly realized that I was kissing my mother and my sister for the last time -even when I felt my mother's tears on my lips, even when Oskina embraced me and whispered, "Goodbye." It was not really goodbye, it was only goodnight" (Bagdasarian 52).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:38:17 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sarah Pimental</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211377234</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"All I could do was walk, and keep walking, and not faint, and not fall back, and not think about where we were walking or what would happen to us there. "There" did not exist. "There" was the other side of the world, the bottom of the ocean" (Bagdasarian 43-44).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:40:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joseph D DelGallo</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211377676</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I did not want to think at all. I closed my eyes and began to count. I had never counted to more than five hundred before, so I counted to five hundred, then to six hundred. At that moment I would gladly have traded my life to become a number, to be four or five or fifty-two, with no sorrows and nothing to fear" (Bagdasarian 75).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:41:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ben Cortes</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211378224</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>All these years later I still ask myself if I should have left my mother and sister.I ask myself this question almost every day" (Bagdasarian 50).<br>I opened my eyes. I knew then, hopelessly,  that dying on this bench in this auditorium was out of the question. I had to escape" ( Bagdasarian 97).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:43:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joseph D DelGallo</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211378657</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"If anyone, boy or girl, tried to push me aside, I pushed harder. If anyone wanted to fight I was ready. I moved and thought and spoke only for food" (Bagdasarian 104)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:44:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Allie </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211378930</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“I opened my eyes. I knew then, hopelessly, that dying on this bench in this auditorium was out of the question. I had to escape” (Bagdasarian 97).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:44:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jackie McKay</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211379400</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Being a thirteen-year-old, undersized, unarmed Armenian boy who could be shot, stabbed, beaten, or abandoned by the man sitting next to me, I felt that it was in my best interest to act as friendly as possible (Bagdasarian 127).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:45:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ms. Roderick</title>
         <author>kroderick2</author>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:46:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sarah Pimental</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211379653</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Perhaps I knew then that we were going to die, that we had been brought here to die and that before the sun set there would be two hundred more bodies floating in the river" (Bagdasarian 47).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:46:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Genna Lee</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211379746</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"And each day, I felt less and less like myself and more and more like a beggar. And as time passed, it did not seem to matter what a beggar did, or whether or not a beggar said "please" or "thank you" or who he pushed aside or where he slept or what he ate. All that mattered was whether or not the beggar survived. And I was surviving" (Bagdasarian 104).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:46:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>JOSEPH DELGALLO and BENJAMIN CORTES</title>
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         <title>Logan Clavet</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211380631</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"If there is any trouble," he said, "take the poison and it will all be over." No one asked him what kind of trouble could be worse than death. They all seemed to know (Bagdasarian 21). </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:48:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Evan Benoit</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211381477</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I did not know when I opened my eyes the next morning that it was the last day of my childhood. The day seemed no more ominous than the one before; my heart was no heavier, my fears no greater. As i walked down the stairs to the kitchen, I had no premonition that my family and I were about to share our last meal together"(Bagdasarian 23).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:50:29 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joe Paiva </title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211382650</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"For the first time in my life, I&nbsp; was hungry and there was no food, I was thirsty and there was no water. I knew then as I had not known before that the room was real and that my home and my room and my bed had been a dream" (Bagdasarian 36).&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 13:53:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Thomas Bowater</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211389632</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I did not know when I opened my eyes the next morning that it was the last day of my childhood. The day seemed no more ominous than the one before; my heart no heavier, my fears no greater. As I walked down the stairs to the kitchen, I had no premonition that my family and I were about to share our last meal together"<br>(Bagdasarian 23).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 14:06:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Megan Mignanelli</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211395711</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“I might have died with Diran and Tavel, or I might be screaming in prison or hanging from Karnigs noose, but I was no longer in our house or even inside myself” (Bagdasarian 28).&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 14:16:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Megan Mignanelli </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211402318</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“In the outside world I thought of myself as a grown man, independent of my family, but In my own name I was merely a twelve-year-old boy who had been frightened by my fathers absence” (Bagdasarian 12). </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 14:26:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Thomas Bowater</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/kroderick2/7m7iobf4vwy9/wish/211438190</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Looking into the room, I saw only darkness at first. Then I heard a sound and a part of the floor moved, and I realized it was a floor of bodies. (6.11)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-29 15:17:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[The moment when Vahan's mother tells Sisak to take him and runaway under the cover of night.
She says, "When it gets dark... I want you to ta]]></description>
         <pubDate>2017-12-14 03:51:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[The problem with loneliness is that, unlike other forms of human suffering, it teaches us nothing, leads us nowhere, and generally devalues us in our own eyes and the eyes of others. It lies upon the soul lightly or heavily, depending on one’s age and one’s luck, and swiftly transforms the heartiest of souls into a living ash of spiritual doubt and despair. It is impervious to medicine, common sense, wisdom, humor, hope, or pride. It simple comes, sits in the center of the heart where it can]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-02-01 15:25:59 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA["If anyone, boy or girl, tried to push me aside, I pushed harder. If anyone wanted to fight I was ready. I moved and thought and spoke only for food" (Bagdasarian 104)

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         <pubDate>2019-04-26 17:14:45 UTC</pubDate>
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Ms. Roderick
Ms. Roderick


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Allie 
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