You are a name, not a number. Never forget that name,

You are a name, not a number. Never forget that name, whatever they tell you here. You will always be Chaya-life-to me.

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In Jane Yolen's "The Devil's Arithmetic," the story emphasizes the importance of identity and memory against the backdrop of historical events, particularly the Holocaust. The protagonist, Chaya, learns that her name carries weight and significance, representing her individuality and humanity amidst systemic dehumanization.

The quote "You are a name, not a number" serves as a powerful reminder to recognize and honor one's identity. It stresses that despite the overwhelming circumstances and...

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