To sing, you have to sing.
A hail of bullets, a mouse in the trenches.
One of his companions was wounded in battle, saw his leg cut off, and died of blood loss.
He killed an enemy soldier, and then regretted it, saying why they killed each other, and if there was no war, they could be friends.
French women were so hungry that the soldiers gave them food and they gave in.
You can be killed by the enemy at any time.
The students came back to see the teacher instigating the next batch of students to be cannon fodder.
A certain soldier was shot dead trying to catch a butterfly.
View more about All Quiet on the Western Front reviews
