Classic quotations from Sandra's cabin on Mango Street

Classic quotations from Sandra's cabin on Mango Street

1. Happiness should be a sharp and shining star for me. Sharp sharp corners are not polished, so if you accidentally touch the sharp corners of the stars, you will be stung, but it is because of the pain that this can reflect the meaning of survival.

Sandra. Cisneros, a cabin on Mango Street.

You will never have too much sky. You can sleep under the sky and wake up drunk. When you are sad, the sky will comfort you. But there are too many sorrows, not enough sky, not enough butterflies and not enough flowers. Most beautiful things are not enough. So, let's get what we need and enjoy it.

Sandra. Cisneros, a cabin on Mango Street.

I saw my growth, the warmth in trivial things and the silence under the noise. Those who grow up, those who are innocent

Sandra. Cisneros, a cabin on Mango Street.

I want to be a wave in the sea and a cloud in the wind, but I am just a little me. One day I will jump out of my body and shake the sky like a hundred violins.

Sandra. Cisneros, a cabin on Mango Street.

Later, she never forgave him. She has been staring out of the window all her life, staring like many women, supporting her sadness with her elbows. I wonder if she is happy with this situation, and if she will feel sad because she has not become the person she wants to be. Espe Lanza. I inherited her name, but I don't want to inherit her position in the window.

Sandra's cabin on mango street

6. One day, I will put bags of books and documents in my bag. One day, I will say goodbye to mango. One day, I will leave. My friends and neighbors will say, What happened to Espe Lanza? She went there with so many books and documents. Why did she go so far? They don't know that I left to come back, for those who stayed, and for those who couldn't get out.

Sandra. Cisneros, a cabin on Mango Street.

7. They won't know that I left to come back. For those I have forgotten. For those who can't go out

Sandra. Cisneros's The House on Mango Street

8. Their strength is a secret. They spread fierce roots underground. They grow up and down, grasping the soil with bearded toes, biting the sky with fierce teeth, and their anger never slackens. This is the way they insist.

Sandra. Cisneros, a cabin on Mango Street.

9. This is just a house as quiet as snow, a space to go home, as clean as a pen on paper.

the house on mango street

10. You sleep next to her, it's raining outside, and dad is snoring. Oh, snoring, rain, and mom's hair that smells like bread.

Sandra. Mango Street cisne Slaude's Cabin

1 1. You can never have too many skies. You can sleep and wake up in the sky. When you are sad, the sky will protect you. There is too much sadness here, but not enough sky. There are few butterflies, flowers and most beautiful things. Nevertheless, we do our best.

the house on mango street

Introduction of Mango Street Cabin;

The hut on Mango Street is a beautiful and pure little book. A copy? Poetry and novels? A story about growing up, pursuing reality and spiritual home with words.

Espe Lanza means hope in Spanish. Espe Langsha, a girl who lives in Mango Street, a Latin American immigrant community in Chicago, is naturally sympathetic to the suffering of others and has a sense of beauty. She looked at the world around her with clear eyes and told her growth, vicissitudes, beauty and hardship of life, young aspirations and dreams in poetic and beautiful language. I dream of having my own house. I dream of pursuing myself, gaining freedom and helping others in writing.

The hut on Mango Street is a beautiful and pure little book, a? Poetry and novels? . It consists of dozens of short stories, one of which tells a story about a person, an event, a dream, several clouds, several trees and several relationships. The language is clear as running water, dotted with scattered rhymes and novel metaphors, such as a long song, which rhymes with each other and connects with each other, bringing together a clear world and a variety of miscellaneous lives. All the stories belong to a narrative center: Espe Lanza (Spanish for hope), a girl who lives in Mango Street, a Latin American immigrant community in Chicago. Born with sympathy and beauty for the weak, she looked at the world around her with clear eyes, telling stories of growth, vicissitudes of life, the beauty and hardship of life, young aspirations and dreams, the dream of owning her own house, the dream of pursuing herself in writing, and the ability to help others.

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