Quotes from book

The Hunger Angel

“I have packed myself into silence so deeply and for so long that I can never unpack myself using words. When I speak, I only pack myself a little differently.”

“The war was still on in January 1945. In their dismay at my being shipped off in the dead of winter to who knows where in Russia, everyone wanted to give me something that might be of use, even if it couldn't be help. Because nothing in the world could possible help.”

“There’s an unspoken law that you should never start to cry if you have too many reasons to do so.”

“No novels, since you just read them once and never again.”

“The time for eating otrach orach is over. But not the hunger, which is always greater than we are.”

“There (Kaschau) the mountains stare down through our heads until we die.”

“The world is not a costume ball”

“Being a stranger is hard, but being a stranger when you're so impossibly close is unbearable.”

“If you don't have the right things, you improvise. the wrong things become necessary. Then the necessary things turn out to be the only right things, simply because they're what you have.”

“Riding somewhere was always a happy thing. First of all: as long as you're moving, you haven't arrived. As long as you haven't arrived, you don't have to work. Riding in truck gives you time to recover. Second: when you ride, you come to some place that couldn't care less about you. you can't be yelled at or beaten by a tree. Under a tree, yes but the tree can't help that.”

“A lot of people think packing a suitcase is something you learn through practice, like singing or praying.”

“You can think all kinds of things. But you can't know for sure.”

“Hunger is not a bunker or a bed frame, otherwise it could be measured. Hunger is not an object.”

“Inside the camp the we-form is singular.”

“Boredom is fear's patience. Fear doesn't want to exaggerate.”

“Perhaps we had to stand so long as to stop the time in motion. Our bones became heavy as iron. When the flesh on your body disappears, your bones become a burden, and the ground pulls you down.”

“I simply wanted to go to a place that didn't know who I was.”

“I was my own thief, the words came out of nowhere and caught me.”

“You can't rearrange freshly fallen snow, you can't fix snow so it looks untouched. You can rework earth, and sand and even grass if you try hard enough. Water takes care of itself, because it swallows everything and flows back together once it's done swallowing. And air is always in place because you can't see it. Everything but snow would have kept quiet.”