https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme Kara Evans, Kubi Parein, Matthew McLaurin, Johnathan en-us 2017-10-19 15:34:45 UTC 2017-10-20 15:14:28 UTC hello@padlet.com https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/198732506  "My father no longer felt the club's blows; I did. And yet I did
not react. I let the SS beat my father, I left him alone in the
clutches of death." Pg,15 of PDF

 "But seeing that his advice had come too late, and that there
was nothing left of my ration, he didn't even start his own.
'Me, I'm not hungry,' he said."  Pg,44 of PDF

]]> 2017-10-19 15:42:39 UTC https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/198732506 https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/198732839 "But now, I no longer pleaded for anything. I was no longer
able to lament."
Pg, 68 of PDF]]> 2017-10-19 15:43:15 UTC https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/198732839 dkarevan7793 https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/198733245 "He caused thousands of children to burn in His mass
graves? Because He kept six crematoria working day and night,
including Sabbath and the Holy Days? Because in His great
might, He had created Auschwitz, Birkenau, Buna, and so many
other factories of death? How could I say to Him: Blessed be
Thou, Almighty, Master of the Universe, who chose us among all
nations to be tortured day and night, to watch as our fathers, our
mothers, our brothers end up in the furnaces? Praised be Thy
Holy Name, for having chosen us to be slaughtered on Thine
altar?" pg.67]]> 2017-10-19 15:43:58 UTC https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/198733245 johnsala8184 https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/198733779 "I stood petrified. What had happened to me? 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. Had I changed that much? So fast?
Remorse began to gnaw at me. All I could think was: I shall never
forgive them for this. My father must have guessed my thoughts,
because he whispered in my ear:
"It doesn't hurt." His cheek still bore the red mark of the
hand.'
Pg, 39 of PDF]]> 2017-10-19 15:44:49 UTC https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/198733779 dkarevan7793 https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/198737531 "Behind me, I heard the same man asking:
'For God's sake, where is God?'
And from within me, I heard a voice answer:
'Where He is? This is where—hanging here from this gallows...'"
pg.65]]> 2017-10-19 15:51:39 UTC https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/198737531 https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/199089018 This ration of bread represents the struggles that Elie as well as the camp went through by not getting fed properly ]]> 2017-10-20 14:57:37 UTC https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/199089018 johnsala8184 https://padlet.com/dkarevan7793/Nighttheme/wish/199091347 "Our senses
were numbed, everything was fading into a fog. We no longer
clung to anything. The instincts of self-preservation, of selfdefense,
of pride, had all deserted us. In one terrifying moment of
lucidity, 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."
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