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The Conquerors – André Malraux

I can still hear the prattle of democracy at dinner, the trite formulas, ridiculous in Europe, harbored here like rusty old steamers, again I see the solemn enthusiasm they ignite among all these men. My deepest hostilities aren’t so much against possessors as against the stupid principles that they spout to defend their possessions. I […]