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"The road passed through a curtain of pine forest and came out on a flat, rolling snow field. In this field the sprawled or bunched bodies of Germans lay thick, like some dark shapeless vegetable."
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"Follow the yellow brick road."
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"Show's going well. New season starting, we're on the road."
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"Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens."
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"One is sorry one could not have taken both branches of the road. But we were not allotted multiple selves."
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"The code of the road is, if there is anything to eat, eat; if there is a place to sit, sit; if there is a restroom, go."
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"I've been on the road I think probably three years."
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"If we know where we want to go, then even a stony road is bearable."
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"The road passed through a curtain of pine forest and came out on a flat, rolling snow field. In this field the sprawled or bunched bodies of Germans lay thick, like some dark shapeless vegetable."
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"The road to ruin is always in good repair, and the travellers pay the expense of it."
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"When you arrive at a fork in the road, take it."
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"Citizenship is a tough occupation which obliges the citizen to make his own informed opinion and stand by it."
Politics
"I daresay I was the worst bed partner in five continents."
Relationship
"I found out about the Spanish war because I was in Germany when it began."
War
"And though various organizations in America and England collected money and sent food parcels to these refugees, nothing was ever received by the Spanish."
Food
"I followed the war wherever I could reach it."
War
"In the last camp they all ate grass, until the authorities forbade them to pull it up. They were accustomed to having the fruits of their little communal gardens stolen by the guards, after they had done all the work; but at the last camp everything was stolen."
Work
"Thousand got away to other countries; thousands returned to Spain tempted by false promises of kindness. By the tens of thousands, these Spaniards died of neglect in the concentration camps."
Nation
"Furthermore, they were constantly informed by all the camp authorities that they had been abandoned by the world: they were beggars and lucky to receive the daily soup of starvation."
Politics
"It would be a bitter cosmic joke if we destroy ourselves due to atrophy of the imagination."
Imagination
"There were ten concentration camps in France from 1939 on."
War
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