Ivana

“What struck me was how uninspiring, how underwhelming all of it was, this patchwork dirt lawn, saggy-limbed trees, a slope of dead pine needles, shit and beer cans, plastic spoons and broken glass, a ketchup packet and two black dumpsters. This? This is it? This is where my whole life was defined, the place that led to sacrificed relationships, unemployment, loss of identity, everything reduced and stolen by this pathetic shitty fraternity yard.”
― Chanel Miller, Know My Name

“Negde mora biti lakšeg života, vedrine događaja, što se slivaju kao čisti i hladni, prijatni, penušavi slapovi. Odseliti se treba zato, otići nekuda, smiriti se negde na nečem čistom, bistrom, glatkom kao što je površina dubokih gorskih jezera. Živeti po svojoj volji, bez ove strašne zbrke, idući za svojim životom, za koji se beše rodio. Idući nečem vanrednom, što je, kao i nebo, osećao da sve pokriva.”
― Miloš Crnjanski, Seobe

“I hope you understand you are worth fighting for. Your character is not what caused your hurts to happen. You are not a statistic or a stereotype, so when they minimize you, dehumanize you, objectify you, you must push back with your whole weight, with your lifetime of experiences.”
― Chanel Miller, Know My Name

“Brock said he’d failed to tell the detective so many crucial details upon his initial arrest because... my mind was going a million miles an hour, and it was impossible for me to think clearly about what happened. Meanwhile victims are always expected to think clearly, we don’t get to use fear as an excuse. Senseless violence continues to play out, while you ask for more and more evidence, telling us it’s not enough, try again.”
― Chanel Miller, Know My Name: A Memoir