Le Petit Soldat evaluation action
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Veronica Dreyer: Snapshots taken around the world pass before me like a bad dream. Panama. Rome. Alexandria. Budapest. Paris. The bad dream continues. "We went off to war like schoolboys to school." So began one Bernano's novels. I remember the title: Humiliated Children. I relit my cigarette. I feel like one of those schoolboys this morning. Why? Perhaps asking questions is more important than coming up with answers.
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Bruno Forestier: I've become a coward. It's strange. When I look at my own face, it's like it doesn't match who I feel I am from inside.