Quotes by Sana Krasikov

“My mother had been in the Soviet whirlpool for eleven years by this point. Enough time, I imagine, to unlearn the bourgeois habits of her native Brooklyn, to accustom herself to the farting and sho...”

“The only way to learn who you are is to leave home.”

“Breaking your family's heart was the price you paid for rescuing your own.”

“Florence, listen to me carefully. He squeezed her hand. Take whatever that agent offers you. Give him what he wants, and dont ask too many questions. Get yourself an exit visa as soon as you can. T...”

“From the moment Julian entered the world, Florence had begun to conceive of life as separate from the aspects of its outward circumstances. Over and over, life renewed itself. Over and over, it mad...”

“Their courtship unfolded in two settings, a Russian reality overlaid with New York memories”

“Was it an instinct towards their future life together that she was already sensing, which made her pull back? For what she was seeing suddenly, in her minds eye, was an image of the two of them dan...”

“Only then, as she prepared to cross the avenue, did she again spot the man in the fedora hat. He was at the opposite side of the street from where hed stood before, but the caramel color of his coa...”

“Florence could feel a constriction in her chestShe had been foolish enough to hope that whatever she was walking into would affect no one but herself. Now the truth was catching up with her at the ...”

“Florence imagined the Hammer and Sickle metallurgical plant to be an enormous brick factory like the ones in New York. But as she approached she saw it was in fact a small city of its own”

“A Red Riding Hood out of her depths in the woods of socialism”

“She was arriving at a revelation that the secret to living was simply forgetting”

“The Bolshevik leaders perched atop the Mausoleum were no easier to tell apart than chess pawns. But Florence too was certain that she could recognise the twinkling eyes of Joseph Stalin, which look...”

“Sunset was just then settling over Red Square. There seemed some hidden vision to be gleaned. A message about mans chaotic spirit and his sombre dignity. His dignity and his power. His power and hi...”

“Moscow appeared to her as an Asiatic sprawl of twisting streets, wooden shanties, and horse cabs. But already another Moscow was rising up through the chaos of the first. Streets built to accommoda...”

“Sergey described the mighty furnaces and plants rising up from the steppes. How far weve come. How much work there is still to do! She would have to see it herself one day, with her own eyes. Flore...”

“Our communists arent like your communists. In New York theyre always on the street demonstrating, but their demands are absurd. Slash rents! Free groceries and electricity for the poor! They demand...”

“The immediate difficulty, Florence realised while riding the high rail back to Brooklyn, was how to break the news to her parents, even if she could convince them that being a chaperone to six fore...”

“But sometimes this hatred broke like a wave, unexplainably collapsing under its own weight, and before it would begin to well up again, she suddenly felt nothing but pure compassion for him, a kind...”

“Florence could feel a constriction in her chest…She had been foolish enough to hope that whatever she was walking into would affect no one but herself. Now the truth was catching up with her at the...”