The woman from the depths of her rags, a waif, a martyr — smiled. She must have a divine heart to be so tired and yet smile.
I believe, in spite of all, in truth's victory. I believe in the momentous value, hereafter inviolable, of those few truly fraternal men in all the c… - Henri Barbusse
I believe, in spite of all, in truth's victory. I believe in the momentous value, hereafter inviolable, of those few truly fraternal men in all the c…
- Henri Barbusse
It was suicide. Others killed themselves with poison or with a revolver. I killed myself with minutes and hours. - Henri Barbusse
It was suicide. Others killed themselves with poison or with a revolver. I killed myself with minutes and hours.
Two armies at death-grips — that is one great army committing suicide. - Henri Barbusse
Two armies at death-grips — that is one great army committing suicide.
Stop war? Impossible! There is no cure for the world's disease. - Henri Barbusse
Stop war? Impossible! There is no cure for the world's disease.
Yes, there is a Divinity, one from which we must never turn aside for the guidance of our huge inward life and of the share we have as well in the li… - Henri Barbusse
Yes, there is a Divinity, one from which we must never turn aside for the guidance of our huge inward life and of the share we have as well in the li…
Let everything be remade on simple lines. There is only one people, there is only one people! - Henri Barbusse
Let everything be remade on simple lines. There is only one people, there is only one people!
There is no hell, no inferno except the frenzy of living. - Henri Barbusse
There is no hell, no inferno except the frenzy of living.
I see too deep and too much. - Henri Barbusse
I see too deep and too much.
The woman from the depths of her rags, a waif, a martyr — smiled. She must have a divine heart to be so tired and yet smile. - Henri Barbusse
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