Young Celie: Write! Nettie: What? Young Celie: Write! Nettie: Nothing but death can keep me from it!
The Color PurpleYoung Allie: [lying in the middle of the street] What happens if a car comes? Young Noah: We die.
The NotebookA young man who is here speaks the Panis language, and in many other respects, is preferable.
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