48 Quotes About Loss-of-innocence
- Author Anthony Horowitz
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Childhood, after all, is the first precious coin that poverty steals from a child.
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- Author Ottessa Moshfegh
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It's the map of my childhood, my sadness, my Eden, my hell and home.
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- Author F. Scott Fitzgerald
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He wanted to care, and he could not care. For he had gone away and he could never come back any more. The gates were closed, the sun was down, and there was no beauty left but the gray beauty of steel that withstands all time. Even the grief he could have borne was left behind in the country of youth, of illusions, of the richness of life, where his winter dreams had flourished.
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- Author Sheniz Janmohamed
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The child I wasis just one breath away from me.
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- Author João Tordo
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Ela afastou ligeiramente o cobertor; um assomo de raiva perpassou-lhe o olhar, endurecendo o rosto, que, a cada dia que passava, ia assumindo os seus contornos adultos. Era a dor; a dor arranca-nos à infância como se arranca uma flor do caule.
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- Author Tessa Clare
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When you have nothing left, you don’t have anything to lose.
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- Author Johann Baptist Metz
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No mi kršćani upućeni smo po središtu našega Creda - 'mučen pod Poncijem Pilatom' - u povijest u kojoj je bilo razapinjanja i mučenja, u kojoj se plakalo i tako rijetko ljubilo. I nikakav od povijesti udaljeni mit, nikakav Platonovi idejni Bog, nikakva gnostička soteriologija i nikakav apstraktni govor o povijesnosti naše egzistencije ne mogu nam vratiti onu nedužnost koju smo u toj povijesti izgubili.
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- Author Kilroy J. Oldster
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All humankind is born of the same inner goodness and fundamental ruthlessness as all the other creatures of nature. Man can never totally divorce himself from the beast that comprises part of his essential nature. It is not that our inner natures are entirely self-centered or completely filled with goodness. We can choose to make moral or immoral choices.
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- Author K. A. Applegate
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I felt my throat tighten and constrict. My hearts ached with a pain I could not describe. I wondered if I were dying. I felt not sadness. I felt pity. For myself. For us all. We were children no longer. And we never would be again.
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