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Caroline siterer The unwomanly face of war av Svetlana Alexievich
13:41, 17. juli 2020 Ingen har det som favoritt.
I try to understand, how was it possible to survive amid this endless experience of dying?
Caroline siterer The unwomanly face of war av Svetlana Alexievich
13:39, 17. juli 2020 Ingen har det som favoritt.
Each time the truth is unbearable.
Caroline siterer The unwomanly face of war av Svetlana Alexievich (side 276)
13:38, 17. juli 2020 Ingen har det som favoritt.
They died in the basements of the Gestapo, and their courage was known only to the walls. And now, forty years later, I mentally kneel to them.
Caroline siterer The unwomanly face of war av Svetlana Alexievich (side 243)
13:35, 17. juli 2020 Ingen har det som favoritt.
In war everything happens more quickly: both life and death. In those few years we lived a whole life.
Caroline siterer The unwomanly face of war av Svetlana Alexievich
13:33, 17. juli 2020 Ingen har det som favoritt.
Suffering is a special kind of knowledge.
Caroline siterer The unwomanly face of war av Svetlana Alexievich
01:25, 9. juli 2020 Ingen har det som favoritt.
Love is the only personal event in wartime. All the rest is common - even death.
Caroline siterer The unwomanly face of war av Svetlana Alexievich
01:23, 9. juli 2020 Ingen har det som favoritt.
For me one human being is so much. There is everything in him - you can get lost.
Caroline siterer The unwomanly face of war av Svetlana Alexievich
18:07, 6. juli 2020 Ingen har det som favoritt.
The past disappeared, it blinded her with its scorching whirl and vanished, but the human being remained. Remained in the midst of ordinary life. Everything around is ordinary except her memory.
Caroline siterer The unwomanly face of war av Svetlana Alexievich (side 112)
18:04, 6. juli 2020 Ingen har det som favoritt.
It's terrible to remember, but it's far more terrible not to remember.
Caroline siterer The unwomanly face of war av Svetlana Alexievich (side 60)
16:28, 28. juni 2020 Ingen har det som favoritt.
You ask me: what is happiness? I answer...To suddenly find a living man among the dead.
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