Suffering has roused them from the sleep of gentle life, and every day fills them with a terrible intoxication. They are now something more than themselves; those we loved were merely happy shadows.

Quote by Georges Duhamel

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We can know nothing till after this grave debate. The soul must withdraw, for this...

We can know nothing till after this grave debate. The soul must withdraw, for this...

There is no French town in which the wounds inflicted on the battle-field are not...

There is no French town in which the wounds inflicted on the battle-field are not...

In the beds which the piety of the public has prepared on every side, stricken...

In the beds which the piety of the public has prepared on every side, stricken...

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful...

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful...

Let us lose none of their humble words, let us note their slightest gestures, and...

Let us lose none of their humble words, let us note their slightest gestures, and...

We do not know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the...

We do not know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the...

It is always brave to say what everyone thinks.

It is always brave to say what everyone thinks.

We do not know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the...

We do not know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the...

I have too much respect for the idea of God to make it responsible for...

I have too much respect for the idea of God to make it responsible for...

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful...

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful...

The swimmer adrift on the open seas measures his strength, and strives with all his...

The swimmer adrift on the open seas measures his strength, and strives with all his...