THE LISTS discussion

Striking & Powerful Quote:
"I watch my history begin to burn to ash, my memories reduced to carbon"(p348).

Word-Image:
"He crouches down, holding out his hands toward me. He is smiling, as if I am an animal that he is trying to coax out of the hole in wich it has hidden" (p329).

Sound-Image:
"He is snarling now, an animal. Something like hate floods out of him" (p341).

Haiku:
Fluttering ashes
Roaring flames are not the death
But the nirvana.

like the haikus. great line, Roaring flames are not the death