The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas
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...and looking as if he was trying to convince his soul not to live inside his tiny body any more, but to slip away and sail to the door and rise up into the sky, gliding through the clouds until it was very far away.
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"The fence isn't there to stop us from going over there. İt's to stop them from coming over there"
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Can I ask you something? He added after a moment.
'yes,' said Shmuel.
Bruno thought about it. He wanted to phrase the question just right.
'why are there so many people on that side of the fence?' He asked. 'And what are you all doing there?
Bruno: We're not supposed to be friends, you and me. We're meant to be enemies. Did you know that?
"Dışardaki bütün insanlar kim?"
(...)
"Ah o insanlar,"dedi babası, başı ile onaylayıp biraz
gülümseyerek."O insanlar...şey, onlar insan değil Bruno."
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“Onlar… yani, onlar pek insan sayılmaz, Bruno.”
[“Those people… well, they're not people at all, Bruno.”]
It's so unfair, I don't see whij I have to be stuck over here on this side of the fence where there's no one to talk to and no one to play with and you get to have dozens of friends are probably playing for hours every day, I'll have to speak to Father about it.
Those people... well, they're not people at all, Bruno
He suddenly became convinced that if he didn’t do something sensible, something to put his mind to some use, then before he knew it he would be wondering round the streets having fights with himself and inviting domestic animals to social occasions too.
We don't have the luxury of thinking ... Some people make all the decisions for us”
It reminds me of how grandmother always had the right costume for me to wear. You wear the right outfit and you feel like the person you're pretending to be.
You’re my best friend, Shmuel,’ he said. ‘My best friend for life.
He looked the boy up and down as if he had never seen a child before and wasn't quite sure what he was supposed to do with one: eat it, ignore it or kick it down the stairs.
The people I see from my window. In the huts, in the distance. They're all dressed the same.' 'Ah, those people,' said Father, nodding his head and smiling slightly. 'Those people...well, they're not people at all, Bruno.' Bruno frowned. 'They're not?' he asked, unsure what Father meant by that.
Just because a man glances up at the sky at night does not make him an astronomer, you know.