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      <title>Motifs 2 by Maya Ross</title>
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      <description>Post your three best motif quotes under the four categories. Feel free to like and comment ones your thinking of using in your paper!
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      <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:23:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>How does his relationship to faith change throughout the book?</title>
         <author>mross170</author>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:27:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>What emotion does the motif of Fire usually correspond to?</title>
         <author>mross170</author>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:27:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>What emotion does the motif of Night usually correspond to?</title>
         <author>mross170</author>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:28:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Who is silent in these quotes? How does their silence make Elie feel?</title>
         <author>mross170</author>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:28:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nokota.c</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"why do you cry when you pray?" he asked as though he knew me well. "I don't know," i answered, troubled. I had never asked myself that question. I cried because something inside me felt the need to cry. that was all I knew. (pg4 Wiesel)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:42:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;It seemed as though an even darker night was waiting for us on the other side&quot; (pg84)</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178701337</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The darkness enveloped us" (pg91)<br>Haneef</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:42:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Lux</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178701456</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“So many events had taken place in just a few hours that I had completely lost all notion of time. When had we left our homes? And the ghetto? And the train? Only a week ago? One night? <em>One single night?</em>” (Wiesel 37)<br>“Never shall I forget that night, the first night in camp, that</div><div>turned my life into one long night seven times sealed." (Wiesel 34)<br>“Night fell. Some twenty people had gathered in our courtyard” (Wiesel 12)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:42:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178702549</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“We spoke that way almost every evening, remaining in the<br>synagogue long after all the faithful had gone, sitting in the semi-<br>darkness where only a few half-burnt candles provided a flicker-<br>ing light.” (Wiesel 5)<br>“Could this be just a nightmare? An unimaginable nightmare?” (Wiesel 31)<br>“No. All this could not be real. A nightmare perhaps…” (Wiesel 32)<br>-Alistair Forsyth<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:43:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“The shadows around me roused themselves as if from a deep sleep and left silently in every direction” (Wiesel 14)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178702663</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>-max kwon-allred</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:43:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“Burned to a cin-der! Turned into ashes!&quot;(Wiesel 31). -max kwon-allred</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:43:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>When had we left our homes? And the ghetto? And the train? Only a week ago? One night? One single night?(Weisel 37). -arwen</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:43:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna </title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178708264</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“The shadows around me roused themselves as if from a deep sleep and left silently in every direction”(wiesel 13).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:44:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“The Almighty, the eternal and terrible Master of the Universe, chose to be silent. What was there to thank Him for?” (Wiesel 33).  “As for me, I had ceased to pray. I concurred with Job! I was not denying His existence, but I doubted His absolute justice” (Wiesel 45). “Blessed be God&#39;s name?Why, but why would I bless Him? Every fiber in me rebelled” (Wiesel 67).</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>-max kwon-allred</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:44:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“We promised: in three days, when we would see the smoke rising from the chimney, we would think of him” (Wiesel 77). - parker McClain</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:44:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“Not a sound of distress, not a plaintive cry, nothing but mass agony and silence. Nobody asked anyone for help. One died because one had to. No point in making trouble”(weisel 89) -arwen</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:44:29 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Lux</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178711474</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Never shall I forget those moments that murdered my God</div><div>and my soul and turned my dreams to ashes." (Wiesel 34)<br>"But look at these men whom You have betrayed, allowing them to be tortured, slaughtered, gassed, and burned, what do they do? They pray before You! They praise Your name!” (Wiesel 67)<br>“And then, there was no longer any reason for me to fast. I no longer accepted God's silence.” (Wiesel 69)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:44:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna </title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178711829</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>We had said the customary blessings over the bread</div><div>and the wine and swallowed the food in silence(wiesel 21).</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:44:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“the first night in camp, that turned my life into one long night seven times sealed” (Wiesel 34).</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178711946</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>-max kwon-allred</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:44:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;Man comes closer to god through the questions he asks him, he liked that&quot; (wiesel 5)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178712227</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Haneef</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:44:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title> “What does Your grandeur mean, Master of the Universe, in the face of all this cowardice, this decay, and this misery? Why do you go on troubling these poor people&#39;s wounded minds, their ailing bodies?”(weisel 66). -arwen</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:44:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nokota.c </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178714620</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"And why do you pray,Moishe?" I asked him. "I pray to the God within me for the strength to ask him the real questions" ( pg 5 Wiesel)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:45:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“Very close to us stood the tall chimney of the crematorium&#39;s furnace. It no longer impressed us. It barely drew our attention”(Weisel 104)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178715007</link>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:45:13 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178716393</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Never shall I forget the small faces of the children whose bod-</div><div>ies I saw transformed into smoke under a silent sky(Wiesel 34).</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:45:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178717417</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“Man comes closer to God through the questions he asks Him” (Wiesel 5). - parker mcclain. </strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:45:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Lux</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178719427</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Everyone came out of the blocks. We breathed in air filled with fire and smoke,” (Wiesel 60)<br>"You caused the heavens to rain down fire and damnation. But look at these men whom You have betrayed, allowing them to be tortured, slaughtered, gassed, and burned, what do they do?" (Wiesel 67)<br>“On the third night, as we were sleeping, some of us sitting, huddled against each other, some of us standing, a piercing cry broke the silence: ‘Fire! I see a fire! I see a fire!’” (Wiesel 24)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>&quot;I pray to god within me for the strength to ask him the real questions&quot; (weisel 6)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178719499</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Haneef</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:45:59 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;when had we left our homes? And the ghetto? And the train? Only a week ago? One night? One single night? (Wiesel 37). -max kwon-allred</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178720250</link>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:46:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178720681</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“It was only after the war that I found out who had knocked</div><div>that night”(wiesel 14).</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:46:10 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178723164</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“His back was hunched over from untold nights spent</div><div>studying” (wiesel 14).</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:46:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178723218</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“How close the Russians were! Between them and us-one night-our last” (Wiesel 83). - parker mcclain</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:46:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178725555</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div> “Night had fallen”(wiesel  18).</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:47:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nokota.c </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178725611</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>" there a a thousand and one gates allowing entry into the orchard of the mystical truth. Every human being his own gate. He must not err and wish to enter the orchard through a gate other than his own.that would present a danger not only for the one entering but also for those already inside." ( pg 5 Wiesel)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:47:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Lux</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178726698</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Never shall I forget the nocturnal silence that deprived me for</div><div>all eternity of the desire to live." (Wiesel 34)<br>“As I bit my lips in order not to howl with pain, he must have mistaken my silence for defiance and so he continued to hit me harder and harder.” (Wiesel 53)<br>“And then, there was no longer any reason for me to fast. I no longer accepted God's silence.” (Wiesel 69)</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:47:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;People have mocked him because he was forever praying, or meditating on some talmudic question&quot; (wiesel 86)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178727163</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Haneef</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:47:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178728916</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“I was in the midst of prayer when suddenly there was shouting in the streets”(weisel 16).</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>“The student ofTalmud, the child I was, had been consumed by the flames”(Wiesel 37). -max kwon-allred</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:48:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178732855</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>‘for those of us who have faith: the death</div><div>of God in the soul of a child who suddenly faces absolute evil?’’</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>“My soul had been invaded—and devoured—by a black flame” (Wiesel 37).</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178733587</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>-max kwon-allred</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:48:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178739401</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“they were alive when they were thrown into the flames”(wiesel xiv).</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:49:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178741746</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Look! Look at this fire! This terrible fire! Have mercy on</div><div>me!"(wiesel 26)</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:49:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178743957</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Do you see it? And the flames, do you see them?"(wiesel 31).</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:50:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>night seems to correlate with both measuring time but also despair and sadness and all that accompanies life in the camps </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178746186</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>-max kwon-allred</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:50:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>He goes from being devoted to learning more about faith, to resenting faith and even God himself.</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178747732</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>- Lux</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:50:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178748112</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>It usually corresponds with a sense of time being stretched out. - parker mcclain</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:50:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178748133</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Fire</strong> | <strong>“Look at this fire! This terrible fire!” (Wiesel 25) Adam Skousen </strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:50:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>the world is silent, not the victims, they have no choice but to be silent, but elie feels hurt and confused as to why it feels like the entire world is ignoring their suffering -arwen</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178749347</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:51:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>His starts losing his relationship with faith because of all the stuff that&#39;s happened to him and what he&#39;s seen</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178751418</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>haneef</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:51:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>elie used to be very dedicated to his religion and his faith, but as he expiriences all these things he finds it hard to keep his faith and eventually he loses it all together - arwen</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178751859</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:51:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>fire seems to correlate directly with death and strife as well as horror or revulsion. </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178755150</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>-max kwon-allred</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:52:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178758240</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>The silence creates eeriness. The people around him are silent but also the things around him. - parker mcclain</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:52:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Fire, in this story, corresponds with death and grief, causing association with sadness, anger, and even depression to an extent</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178758307</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>- Lux</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:52:34 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178761268</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>¨mute again, indifferent, absent, she returned to her corner¨(wiesel  27)  camille.</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:53:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>I feel like Night usually corresponds to a feeling of helplessness, like the world around you is unsafe and there isn&#39;t much you can do about it.</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178763349</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>alistair forsyth<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:53:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Something bad like death or something that could hurt someone emotionally by the action that is commited </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178763486</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:53:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178764012</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Fire mostly corresponds with death </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:53:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>He goes from being fairly active and dedicated to his religion to being kind of apathetic towards faith.</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178769330</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>alistair forsyth<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:54:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178779567</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>His relationship with faith has changed throughout the story after seeing so many people dying and that god is allowing that to happen</div>]]></description>
         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:56:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“Nobody dared raise his voice, even though there was no guard around. We whispered” (Wiesel 38). “Nobody moved.I heard the pounding of my heart” (Wiesel 62). “I no longer accepted God&#39;s silence” (Wiesel 69).</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178787539</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>-max kwon-allred</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:57:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178789132</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“Suddenly, the silence became oppressive. An SS officer had come in, and with him, the smell of the Angel of Death.” (Wiesel 38) Adam Skousen </strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:57:48 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178789144</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>¨Don't you understand anything? You will be burned! Burned to a cinder! Turned into ashes!" ( wiesel 30) camille </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:57:48 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178793992</link>
         <description><![CDATA[“If only I could answer him, if only I could tell him I could not move.” (Wiesel 58)]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:58:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178794394</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“If only I could answer him, if only I could tell him I could not move.” (Wiesel 58) Adam Skousen</strong></div>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2021-02-08 18:58:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nokota campe</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178885782</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>" jews listen to me that's all I ask of you.No money.No pity.Just listen to me!" he kept shouting in synagogue,between the prayer at dusk and the evening prayer.( pg 7 Wiesel)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 19:14:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nokota campe</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178898196</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>" why do you want people to believe you so much? In your place I would not care whether they believed me or not..." he closed his eyes,as if to escape time."you don't understand", he said in despair."You cannot understand.I was saved miraculously.I succeeded in coming back where did I get my strength? I wanted to return to Sighet to describe to you my death so that you might ready yourselves while there is still time.Life? I no longer care to live. I am alone,but i wanted to come back to warn you.Only no one is listening to me...."( pg 7 Wiesel)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 19:16:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nokota campe</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1178954395</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>" get up sir, get up! you must ready yourself for the journey. Tomorrow</div>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2021-02-08 19:26:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179166703</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Silence</strong> | <strong>“Let this be a warning and an example to all prisoners. Adam Skousen</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:10:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179172018</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“In front of us, those flames. In the air, the smell of burning flesh. (Wiesel 28) Adam Skousen</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:11:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“Do you see it? And the flames, do you see them?&quot; (Wiesel 31) Adam Skousen</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179175953</link>
         <description><![CDATA[]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:12:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179188395</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“The Almighty, the eternal and terrible master of the universe chose to be silent. What was there to thank him for?”(Wiesel 33) “We were withered trees in the heart of the desert.” (Wiesel 37)</strong></div><div><strong>“ And if he punishes us mercilessly, it is a sign that he loves us that much more…” (Wiesel 45) Adam Skousen</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:15:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179236286</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“The shadows around me roused themselves as if from a deep sleep and left silently in every direction” (Wiesel 14) “The first night in camp, that turned my life into one long night seven times sealed” (Wiesel 34) “How close the Russians were! Between them and us-one night-our last” (Wiesel 83)<br>Adam Skousen</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:26:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Because He kept six crematoria working day and night,including Sabbath and the Holy Days? (Wiesel 67)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179281254</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>oliver rund</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:37:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179282521</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Through the frosty window panes we could see flashes of red. Cannon shots broke the silence of night. (Wiesel 83) oliver rund</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:37:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;Where is merciful God, where is He?&quot; (Wiesel 64)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179285695</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>oliver rund</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:38:10 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>they knew countless Hebrew songs. And so we would sometimes hum melodies evoking the gentle waters of the Jordan River and the majestic sanctity of Jerusalem. (Wiesel 50)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179286943</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>oliver rund</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:38:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;Blessed be the Almighty...&quot; (Wiesel 67)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179288829</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>oliver rund</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:39:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>And so he remained for more than half an hour, lingering between life and death, writhing before our eyes. And we were forced to look at him at close range. He was still alive when I passed him. His tongue was still red, his eyes not yet extinguished. (Wiesel 65)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179290274</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>oliver rund</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:39:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Then, for no apparent reason, he let out a terrible scream, a death rattle such as I had never heard before and, with open mouth, thrust his head toward the still steamingliquid. (Wiesel 59)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179291410</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>oliver rund</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:39:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The night was pitch-black. From time to time, a shot ex-ploded in the darkness. (Wiesel 85)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179293215</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>oliver rund</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:40:13 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>But his young pipel remained behind, in solitary confinement. He too was tortured, but he too remained silent. (Wiesel 64)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179294487</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>oliver rund</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:40:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>I had watched it all happening without moving. I kept silent. (Wiesel 54)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179295464</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>oliver rund</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:40:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>As I bit my lips in order not to howl with pain,he must have mistaken my silence for defiance and so he continued to hit me harder and harder. (Wiesel 53)</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1179296821</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>oliver rund</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-08 20:41:10 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“What are You, my God? I thought angrily.” (Wiesel 66)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“I no longer accepted God's silence. As I swallowed my ration of soup, I turned that act into a symbol of rebellion, of protest against Him.” (Wiesel 69)<br>"Never shall I forget those moments that murdered my God</div><div>and my soul and turned my dreams to ashes." (Wiesel 34)</div><div><br>alistair forsyth<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>“Everyone came out of the blocks. We breathed in air filled with fire and smoke, and our eyes shone with hope.” (Wiesel 60)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Yes, I did see this, with my own eyes ... children thrown into the flames.”(Wiesel 32)<br>“The student of Talmud, the child I was, had been consumed by the flames.” (Wiesel 37)<br>alistair forsyth</div>]]></description>
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         <title>“Again, heavy silence.” (Wiesel 12)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“How was it possible that men, women, and children were being burned and that the world kept silent?”(Wiesel 32)<br>“Even Moishe the Beadle had fallen silent. He was weary of talking.” (Wiesel 8)<br>Alistair Forsyth</div>]]></description>
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         <title>¨Why should I sanctify His name? The Almighty, the eternal and terrible Master of the Universe, chose to be silent. What was there to thank Him for?¨(wiesel 32 )  camille</title>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 02:46:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185418393</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>¨Not far from us, flames, huge flames, were rising from a ditch. Something was being burned there.¨ (Wiesel 31)  camille<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185419456</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>¨How was it possible that men, women, and children were being burned and that the world kept silent?¨(Wiesel 32)   camille</div>]]></description>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185420565</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>¨Never shall I forget the nocturnal silence that deprived me for all eternity of the desire to live.¨ (Wiesel 33)  camille</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 02:49:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185421890</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>¨How was it possible that men, women, and children were being burned and that the world kept silent?¨(Wiesel 32)   camille</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 02:50:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185425189</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>"God is testing us. He wants to see whether we are capable of overcoming our base instincts, of killing the Satan within ourselves. We have no right to despair. And if He punishes us mercilessly, it is a sign that He loves us that much more… " (Wiesel 45) camille</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 02:52:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185426154</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div> ¨I watched darkness fade through the bluish skylights in the roof.¨(Wiesel 35)   camille</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 02:53:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185431144</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><br><br>¨I thanked God, in an improvised prayer, for having created mud in His infinite and wondrous universe.¨ (Wiesel 35)   camille</div><div><br></div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 02:57:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185435515</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div> ¨After the hot shower, we stood shivering in the darkness. Our clothes had been left behind; we had been promised other clothes. </div><div><br>Around midnight, we were told to run.¨(Wiesel 40)    camille</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 03:00:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185447248</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>¨dusk began to fill the wagon¨(wiesel  26)   camille</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 03:08:21 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185941920</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong> “But I had neither the courage nor the strength. I was riveted to my father's agony. My hands were aching, I was clenching them so hard. To strangle the doctor and the others! To set the whole world on fire! My father's murderers! But even the cry stuck in my throat.”(Wiesel 109)<br>“Everyone came out of the blocks. We breathed in air filled with fire and smoke, and our eyes shone with hope. A bomb had landed in the middle of the camp, near the Appelplatz, the assembly point, but had not exploded. We had to dispose of it outside the camp.”(Wiesel 60)<br>"She is hallucinating because she is thirsty, poor w o m a n … That's why she speaks of flames devouring h e r … "(wiesel 25)<br>-Amari J</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 07:16:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185948796</link>
         <description><![CDATA[“I looked at my house in which I had spent years seeking my God, fasting to hasten the coming of the Messiah, imagining what my life would be like later. “(Wiesel 19)]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 07:18:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title></title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185950210</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“I looked at my house in which I had spent years seeking my God, fasting to hasten the coming of the Messiah, imagining what my life would be like later. “(Wiesel 19)<br>"Oh God, Master of the Universe, in your infinite compassion, have mercy on us … " (Wiesel 20)<br>“That night, the soup tasted of corpses.”(Wiesel 65)<br>-Amari J</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 07:18:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185957435</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“Never shall I forget the small faces of the children whose bodies I saw transformed into smoke under a silent sky.”(Wiesel 34)<br>“Those whose numbers had been noted were standing apart, abandoned by the whole world. Some were silently weeping.”(Wiesel 72)<br>“We had said the customary blessings over the bread and the wine and swallowed the food in silence.”(Wiesel 20)<br>-Amari J</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-10 07:20:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1185961685</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>“Night fell. Some twenty people had gathered in our courtyard. My father was sharing some anecdotes and holding forth on his opinion of the situation.”(Wiesel 12)<br>“The shadows around me roused themselves as if from a deep sleep and left silently in every direction.”(Wiesel 14)<br>“The night seemed endless. By daybreak, Mrs. Schächter had settled down. Crouching in her corner, her blank gaze fixed on some faraway place, she no longer saw us.” (Wiesel 26)<br>-Amari J</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>And as the train stopped, this time we saw flames rising from the tall chimney into a black sky” (Wiesel 28) Haneef</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1190450813</link>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-11 03:21:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“I pray to god within me for the strength to ask him the real questions(Wiesel 5) Haneef</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1190451265</link>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-11 03:22:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>““Theyre bombing thr buna factory” somone shouted.  I anxiously thought of my father, who was at work.  But I was glad nevertheless.  To watch that factory go up in flames- what revenge” (Wiesel 60) Haneef</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1190451665</link>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-11 03:22:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“Even moishe the Beadle had fallen silent”(Wiesel 8) Haneef</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1190451973</link>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-11 03:22:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“How is it possible that men, women, and children were being burned and that the world kept silent” (Wiesel 32) Haneef</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1190452191</link>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-11 03:23:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>“The almighty, the eternal and terrible master of the universe, chose to be silen” (Wiesel 32) Haneef</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1190452393</link>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-11 03:23:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Caden S.</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1224481268</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>" How was it possible that men, women, and children were being burned and that the world kept silent" (Wiesel 32 )<br>"Even Moishe the Beadle had fallen silent" (Wiesel 8)<br>"As I bit my lips in order not to howl with pain, he must have mistaken my silence for defiance and so he continued to hit me harder and harder." (Weisel 53)<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-22 01:27:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Night corresponds to silence</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1224481582</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Caden S.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-22 01:27:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Caden S.</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1224501243</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Never shall I forget those flames that consumed my faith forever."(Weisel 34)<br>"Never shall I forget those moments that murdered my God and my soul and turned my dreams to ashes." (Weisel 34)<br>"I was not denying his existence, but I doubted his absolute justice." (Weisel 45)<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-22 01:40:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Caden S. </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1224513358</link>
         <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." (Weisel  34)<br>"Night fell. Some twenty people had gathered in our courtyard." (Weisel  12)<br>"Had he been able to speak to us that night we might have been able to flee. But by the time we succeeded in opening the window it was too late.There was nobody outside."  (Weisel 14)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-22 01:49:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Caden S.</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1224514779</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Never shall I forget that smoke." (Weisel 34)<br>"He did not wish to see his only son go up in flames"  (Weisel 33)<br>"I'll run into the electrified barbed wire. That would be easier than a slow death in the flames." (Weisel 33)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-02-22 01:50:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jariah Redding </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1259985926</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Night ..... “one more stab to the heart,one more reason to hate.one less reason to me”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-02 18:26:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jariah R</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1259992915</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Faith....”I shall always remember that smile.from what was rod did it come from?”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-02 18:27:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jariah R </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1259993519</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Fire.....”The world? The world is not interested in us . Today everything is possible , even the crematori..”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-02 18:27:34 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jariah R</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/mross170/8ta5m7ns9lc66k20/wish/1260017026</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Silence .....”Those who kept silent yesterday will remain silent tomorrow “</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-03-02 18:31:41 UTC</pubDate>
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