Silène Edgar
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2014
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Adèle et les noces de la Reine Margot
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2015
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9 editions
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Mūru dāma
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42 jours
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2017
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8848 mètres - Là-haut, elle ne sera plus la même
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Les Lettres Volées
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2016
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7 editions
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La Saveur des figues (Moana, #1)
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Une maison de feu (La Fille de Diké, #1)
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Fortune Cookies
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2014
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5 editions
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Pour un sourire de Milad
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Topics Mentioning This Author
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| Aussie Readers: March Challenge - Reduce that TBR! | 201 | 209 | Apr 09, 2017 03:25PM | |
| Aussie Readers: An additional Annual Challenge for 2017 - A-Z | 958 | 426 | Jan 03, 2018 08:06PM | |
| Aussie Readers: March Challenge 2018 - All About You | 227 | 250 | Apr 04, 2018 06:56AM |
“I hope that in this year to come, you make mistakes. Because if you are making mistakes...you're Doing Something.”
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“I am nothing.
I'll never be anything.
I couldn't want to be something.
Apart from that, I have in me all the dreams in the world.”
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I'll never be anything.
I couldn't want to be something.
Apart from that, I have in me all the dreams in the world.”
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“I was marching. I kept saying it as I scanned the crowd for Jill, pumping myself up, because some people had told me racism was a thing of the past, they's told me not to get involved. But that was nuts. They were nuts. And more to the point - they'd all been white people. Well, guess what? I'm white too - and that's exactly why I was marching. I had to. Because racism was alive and real as shit. It was everywhere and all mixed up in everything, and the only people who said it wasn't, and the only people who said "Don't talk about it" were white. Well, stop lying. That's what I wanted to tell those people. Stop lying. Stop denying. That's why I was marching. Nothing was going to change unless we did something about it. We! White people! We had to stand up and say something about it too, because otherwise it was just like what one of those posters in the crowd outside school said:
OUR SILENCE IS ANOTHER KIND OF VIOLENCE”
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OUR SILENCE IS ANOTHER KIND OF VIOLENCE”
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