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      <title>Song Of Solomon by Lisa Braun</title>
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      <description>Line of Inquiry: How does Morrison demonstrate the desire to escape burdens despite the damage it causes others? </description>
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      <pubDate>2023-03-20 15:37:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"At 3:00 p.m. on Wednesday the 18th of February, 1931, I will take off from Mercy and fly away on my own wings. Please forgive me. I loved you all. (signed Robert Smith, Ins.agent) pg.1</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"But riding backward made him uneasy. It was like flying blind, and not knowing where he was going-just where he had been-troubled him." pg.32</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-20 16:09:34 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Sugarman done fly away<br>Sugarman done gone<br>Sugarman cut across the sky&nbsp;<br>Sugarman gone home.<br>Milkman could hardly breathe. Hagar's voice scooped up what little pieces of heart he had left to call his own" pg.49</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-20 16:14:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"that the large tidy Salt Lake of Utah is all they have of the sea and that they must content themselves with&nbsp;<em>bank, shore</em>, and&nbsp;<em>beach</em> because they cannot claim a coast. And having non, seldom dream of flight" pg. 162<br><br>(flight represents wealth and opportunity)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-20 16:18:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The airplane ride exhilarated him, encouraged illusion and a feeling of invulnerability. High above the clouds, heavy yet light, caught in the stillness of speed ("Cruise," the pilot said), sitting in intricate metal become glistening bird, it was not possible to believe he had ever made a mistake, or could) pg. 220</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-20 16:20:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"It was a warm dreamy sleep all about flying, about sailing high over the earth. But not with arms stretched out like airplane wings, nor shot forward like Superman in a horizontal dive, but floating, cruising, in the relaxed position of a man lying on a couch reading a newspaper. Part of his flight was over the dark sea, but it didn’t frighten him because he knew he could not fall. He was alone in the sky, but somebody was applauding him, watching him and applauding" (pg.298)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-21 07:41:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Clear as day, her father said, “Sing. Sing,” and later he leaned in at the window and said, 'You just can’t fly on off and leave a body.'" (pg.147)<br>(very strong support to thesis)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-21 07:48:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The bits of Sunday dresses that he saw did not fly; they hung in the air quietly, like the whole notes in the last measure of an Easter hymn" pg. 173</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-21 07:49:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“'Too much tail. All that jewelry weighs it down. Like vanity. Can’t nobody fly with all that shit. Wanna fly, you got to give up the shit that weighs you down.'” pg.179</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-21 07:51:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Dark, ruined, evil. Never, not since he knelt by his<br>window sill wishing he could fly, had he felt so lonely" pg.238</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-21 07:58:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"'Ha! Sound like a newspaper headline: Pilot Dead. She do any flying?'" (pg.283)<br><br>(ironic because Pilate doesn't have much weighing her down and she didn't leave behind destruction)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-21 08:01:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"O Solomon don't leave me here"&nbsp;pg.301<br>(alluding to Milkman's flight away from Hagar)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-21 08:03:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"He flew. You know, like a bird. Just stood up in the fields one day, ran up some hill, spun around a couple of times, and was lifted up in the air. Went right on back to wherever it was he came from. There’s a big double-headed<br>rock over the valley named for him. It like to killed the woman, the wife. I guess you could say ‘wife.’&nbsp;" pg. 323</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-21 16:09:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"He had left her. While he dreamt of flying, Hagar was dying. Sweet’s silvery voice came back to him: 'Who’d he leave behind?'" pg.332</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-21 16:14:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"For now he knew what Shalimar knew: If you surrendered to the air, you could&nbsp;<em>ride</em>&nbsp;it" pg.337</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-03-21 16:16:46 UTC</pubDate>
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