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Monday, 19 May 2025

 “In the truest sense, freedom cannot be bestowed; it must be achieved.” – Franklin D. Roosevelt

Sunday, 18 May 2025

 “The only real prison is fear, and the only real freedom is freedom from fear.” – Aung San Suu Kyi

Saturday, 17 May 2025

Friday, 16 May 2025

"The externals are simply so many props; everything we need is within us." -- Etty Hillesum --

Thursday, 15 May 2025

Small Acts of Amazing Courage


Title: Small Acts of Amazing Courage
Author: Gloria Whelan
Rating: ★★★★☆
Ages: 13 - 18+

     Back Cover Synopsis: 

    As an English girl in India in 1918, Rosalind is alone. Ever since the death of Rosalind's brother, Edward, Rosalind's mother hasn't been the same. Her father, away at war, wishes for Rosalind to live in England and get a proper British education. England is "home" to Rosalind, but she has never been there. 
    Rosalind awaits the return of her father from the war, and more and more she ventures out onto the streets. There she learns of a man named Gandhi and hears talk of how India must be free to rule itself. Then late one night she makes a fateful discovery. She knows that she should not be seeking out the beggars who live under the bridge near the river, but she wants to help, even if her parents will never understand.
    National Book Award recipient Gloria Whelan weaves a captivating story of love and family, secrets and sisterhood, and most of all, identity.

Wednesday, 14 May 2025

“Never trust anyone who has not brought a book with them.”  Lemony Snicket, Horseradish --

Tuesday, 13 May 2025

Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep by Mary Elizabeth Frye

Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
by Mary Elizabeth Frye

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.

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