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Once you decide you are no longer a lamb but a wolf, everything changes.
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And yet, this death trap is no match for the lust eclipsing my heart, the constant unrequited craving. If I die tomorrow, I want him. Once. Iβm asking you, God. Youβve taken so much already. Give me Aleksander and the rest of my fate is yours to play with. Do we have a deal?
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Lisa Barr (The Goddess of Warsaw)
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Survival is about secrets, about extraordinary measures taken to stay alive. If you survived, it means others did not. The trauma of a second chance at life, a second act, is at once miraculous and unendurable.
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Survival is not heroic; it is ugly. All
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A Jew who doesnβt look like a Jew, Iβve been told my whole life.
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The only way to survive this endless nightmare is to pretend that our past, the lives we once thought belonged to us forever,
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stooped to my lowest denominator, risen to my highest calling.
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a sick, distorted path to survival.
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cries of more
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My husbandβs efforts are admirable but wonβt save us. I am not admirable, but I have guts.
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Your faceΒ .Β .Β . how far will you go to use it?
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Lisa Barr (The Goddess of Warsaw)
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I am not a star. I am a cometβa ball of gas, rock, and debris camouflaged in a spray of light.
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