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38 Cards in this Set
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- Back
Madame and dance |
I opened my eyes to see Madame standing in the doorway
Oh baby, baby, never let me go
the odd thing was she was crying |
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The end of book |
I just waited for a bit, then turned back to the car, to drive off to wherever it was I was supposed to be |
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Fight with Ruth and Tommy over animals |
But I didn't say or do anything
I remember a huge tiredness coming over me
something in me just gave up |
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Becoming a donor |
I'll welcome the chance to rest - to stop and think and remember |
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Memories |
I lost Ruth, then I lost Tommy, but I won't lose my memories of them |
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Ruth - moving on |
I never appreciated in those days the sheer effort Ruth was making to move on, to grow up and leave Hailsham behind |
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Letting go |
a part of us stayed like that : fearful of the world around us, and no matter how much we despised ourselves for it- unable quite to let each other go |
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Golden time |
tend to blur into each other as a kind of golden time |
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Remembering wrong |
Or maybe I'm remembering it wrong |
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Driving |
Driving around the country now, I still see things that will remains me of Hailsham. even a particular arrangement of popular trees up on a hillside, and I'll think "Maybe that's it! I've found it! This actually is Hailsham!" |
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Art and souls |
We took away your art because we thought it would reveal your souls. Or to put it more finely, we did it to prove you had souls at all. |
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Soul |
She said they revealed your soul |
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Alone in car |
But I do like the feeling of getting into my little car, knowing for the next couple of hours I'll have only the roads the big grey sky and my dreams for company |
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Cottages |
we rarely stepped beyond the confines of the cottages
I don't think we were afraid exactly |
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Intro |
My name is Kathy H. I'm thirty one years old, and I've been a cater now for over eleven years. |
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Through madames eyes |
The first time you glimpse yourself through the eyes of a person like that, it's a cold moment. It's like walking past a mirror you've walked past every day of your life, and suddenly it shows you something else, something troubling and strange |
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Seeing possible |
you'd get some insight into who you were deep down, and maybe too, you'd see something of what your life held in store |
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Madame spider |
She decided in a second what we were, because you could see her stiffen as if a pair of large black spiders was set to crawl towards her |
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America |
None of you will go to America, none of you will be film stars. And none of you will be working in supermarkets as I heard some of you planning the other day. Your lives are set out for you |
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Defer |
But this dream of yours, this dream of being able to defer. Such a thing would always have been beyond us to grant |
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Shirt |
Tommys got his shirt on. His favourite polo shirt. |
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Hit |
It didn't hurt did it? when I hit you |
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Grow up |
I felt like saying Tommy why don't you grow up? But I stopped myself and said instead Tommy you're holding everyone up and so am I |
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Madame dread |
the real dread that one of us would accidentally brush up against her |
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Woods |
I certainly wasn't the only one of my age to feel their presence day and night |
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Norfolk |
the spot where everything Id ever ever lost since my childhood had washed up The fantasy never got beyond that - I didn't let it |
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Ruth monologue |
We're modelled from trash. Junkies, prostitutes, Vinod, tramps. Convicts, maybe, just so long as they aren't psychos. |
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Time |
Well, I suppose we've got time. None of us are in any particular hurry |
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Smoke |
But what you must understand is that for you, all of you, it's much, much worse to smoke than it ever was for me. |
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Miss Lucy speech |
The problem as I see it, is that you've been told and not told. |
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Ruth - what were supposed to be doing |
I was like you Tommy. I was pretty much ready when I became a donor. It felt right. After all, it's what we're supposed to be doing, isn't it? |
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Tommys rage |
I caught a glimpse of his face in the moonlight, caked in mud and distorted with fury, then I reached for his flailing arms and held on tight. He tried to shake me off, but I kept holding on, until he stopped shouting and I felt the fight go out of him |
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Miss Emily - pawns |
it might look as though you were simply pawns in a game
You were lucky pawns |
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Ruth and job |
How could I have tried It's just something I once dreamt about. That's all |
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River |
They've got to let go, drift apart. But in the end we can't stay together forever |
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Reunite with Ruth |
But in the end I managed it and the instant I saw her again at the recovery centre in Dover, all our differences - while they didn't exactly vanish- seemed not nearly as important as all the other things |
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Hailsham and balloons |
I thought about Hailsham closing, and how it was like someone coming along with a pair of shears and snipping the balloon strings just where they entwined with the mans fist. Once that had happened, there'd be no real sense in which those balloons belonged with each other any more. |
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Kept away from horrors |
you were kept away from the worst of the horrors |