« Humans deprived of their daily order are creatures quite apart, below the beasts, monstrous, corrupted, deranged by no one knows what cursed instinct, and the more it seems that they are disciplined against this viciation, the more it seems that it becomes more pronounced. »
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Laurent Obertone
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Laurent Obertone
Guerilla, Volume 2: The Time of the Barbarians
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« Night was coming and his terror. The red sun sank at the edge of the world, and the horizon quietly drank the cup of his blood. »
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Laurent Obertone
Guerilla, Volume 2: The Time of the Barbarians |
Laurent Obertone
Guerilla, Volume 2: The Time of the Barbarians
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« We were throwing people into the Seine. Even further, stranded against a wharf on Seguin Island, he saw what looked like a body, floating straight where the current prevailed. He had ample time to see him, lying with his back against the wharf, like Ahab clinging to his whale, his face pale half-submerged and as seized with amazement, mouth and eyes open, arms dangling in the current. »
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Laurent Obertone
Guerilla, Volume 2: The Time of the Barbarians |
Laurent Obertone
Guerilla, Volume 2: The Time of the Barbarians
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