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  • #1
    Han Kang
    “After you died I couldn't hold a funeral,
    So these eyes that once beheld you became a shrine.
    These ears that once heard your voice became a shrine.
    These lungs that once inhaled your breath became a shrine.”
    Han Kang, Human Acts

  • #2
    Han Kang
    “I still remember the moment when my gaze fell upon the mutilated face of a young woman, her features slashed through with a bayonet. Soundlessly, and without fuss, some tender thing deep inside me broke. Something that, until then, I hadn't realised was there.”
    Han Kang, Human Acts

  • #3
    Han Kang
    “Glass is transparent, right? And fragile. That's the fundamental nature of glass. And that's why objects that are made of glass have to be handled with care. After all, if they end up smashed or cracked or chipped, then they're good for nothing, right, you just have to chuck them away.
    Before, we used to have a kind of glass that couldn't be broken. A truth so hard and clear it might as well have been made of glass. So when you think about it, it was only when we were shattered that we proved we had souls. That what we really were was humans made of glass.”
    Han Kang, Human Acts

  • #4
    Han Kang
    “I'm fighting alone, every day. I fight with the hell that I survived. I fight with the fact of my own humanity. I fight with the idea that death is the only way of escaping this fact.”
    Han Kang, Human Acts

  • #5
    Han Kang
    “Some memories never heal. Rather than fading with the passage of time, those memories become the only things that are left behind when all else is abraded. The world darkens, like electric bulbs going out one by one. I am aware that I am not a safe person.”
    Han Kang, Human Acts

  • #6
    Han Kang
    “After you died I could not hold a funeral,
    And so my life became a funeral.”
    Han Kang, Human Acts

  • #7
    Han Kang
    “Is it true that human beings are fundamentally cruel? Is the experience of cruelty the only thing we share as a species? Is the dignity that we cling to nothing but self-delusion, masking from ourselves the single truth: that each one of us is capable of being reduced to an insect, a ravening beast, a lump of meat? To be degraded, slaughtered - is this the essential of humankind, one which history has confirmed as inevitable?”
    Han Kang, Human Acts

  • #8
    Sally Rooney
    “She believes Marianne lacks ‘warmth’, by which she means the ability to beg for love from people who hate her.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People

  • #9
    Sally Rooney
    “Marianne had the sense that her real life was happening somewhere very far away, happening without her, and she didn't know if she would ever find out where it was or become part of it.”
    Sally Rooney, Normal People



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