Articles On Censorship Of Books นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Yes, books are just for display, I'm afraid. "Zetta... all books printed in our company have gone through a long screening, there will be no books published that are not worth reading... we also don't just publish it... we use a strict system and must be approved first before it can be published! Any book that is published has gone through a lot of screening. Selection!" explained Rama as if he didn't accept it. "Em... Li, we can talk about that. I agree... but it can't be complex then... we can make boho or modern art... it's easier to do. Yes, a hundred of them can be pursued. But let's meet first, with the others... because we're the ones doing it too!"

"You don't have anything to say?" Rosalind shrugged finally, her words coming out casually. "Fine. I went to the library and I ended up looking at a book. What is the big deal?" What was the big deal? Was she kidding me? Sacrilegious texts like these had been banned and it took common sense to know that when one was a royal, the person was under far more scrutiny than an average person. I bit out my words almost harshly. "You are a Princess now. The council wants you ousted, the last types of books you should be reading are books that spread rogue propaganda."

The Myth of Alpha's Rejection"? I really need the book right now. It's urgent." It appeared as though the woman had recalled the book, as her expression of confusion began to fade, and she responded, "I told you many years ago that the students were not permitted to read those books. It's just the library is really big and protected; that's why the ancient books are here." "I swear I will not want to borrow that book. I will read it here for a few minutes," Ava replied. She had the idea of quickly taking photos of the pages so she could read them later.

Zavier The God of the future asked as he looked around the class. "Yes Ms. Ariella is wondering why you worded the book the way you did." King Alexander stated. Zavier looked at me and then my book with a weird Expression on his face. Why did he seem curious? "Well this was back when you would imprison anyone who didn't remember a law. As I recall you made it illegal to read any of the laws you created out loud because of that reason alone." Zavier explained.

Vivienne It’s our vacant time and Jayden appointed me to filter the books that were allowed to read inside the campus. It’s the reason why I brought all the books from the confiscation office. Those were the books that were confiscated by the Student Government Council. And the SGC president put all the work into the editorial and broadcasting club. Now, the club president handed it over to me since the others had so much on their plate already. I went to the club room and started my task.

I retaliated. "Good fucking job I have a private jet then," he said with a sarcastic smile. "And I won't hesitate to sedate you if necessary. It's up to you how foul this has to get." "And so what if you think it won't work? It's not going to cause any harm." "I do not want that piece of junk anywhere near my pack. It has been before and it was removed for a reason," he snapped. "What is the reason?" "The same reason those books have been locked away for centuries," he answered although not actually answering my question.

Celia I raised the lantern up in my hand as I looked up at the restricted section. There were shelves upon shelves of books here too, but unlike the colorful ones in the ordinary shelves, these seemed to emanate an ominous aura. There were books as slim as a finger and some as broad as my entire back in here. And it was not just the sizes that varied. Some had engravings on them, weird symbols while others looked old as time itself. Some had no title at all, while some spines had too many letters jumbled up together. I let out a sigh upon looking at the shelves, wondering where to begin.

I don't know what it produces in my organs, but my member definitely likes it. I show him the cover of the book and he makes a face, he has no idea. It's not a book for everyone. She looked at me offended. —Everyone could read it, that they understand it is something else. "That's why it's not for everyone. "Yeah," she took the book out of my hands and I was about to drag her by the tabs when she closed it and didn't let me mark the page I was on. Let's do something else.

Lucian asked. "I like reading," I whispered. "But the thing is if it really likes what you've just said... The more I read, the more I understand... I'm not sure if I want to read at all." "Why?" Lucian looked confused. "I don't want to read books to understand cruelty. If all the books are written to justify cruelty, then these books are wrong," I said. Lucian stared at me without saying anything. There was a very strange look on his face.

At the end of today, I’m having a big glass of wine. You go have a big glass of single dad. – Gertie As everyone set up their displays and wares, Shiloh worried that everything would go wrong. She already knew of at least one church that would be protesting. Ciara, the proprietor of the Wiccan bookstore, had assured her that they protested everything. “If they protest your store, you’re doing it right.” Ciara grinned. “You should come see my Banned Book section.”