Am I the only person who, when encountering headlines like
Paris in Tears
thinks of 1940?
Les boches marching down the Champs Elysees--now THAT'S something to cry about.
Paris in Tears
thinks of 1940?

I would rather follow the plow as thrall to another man, one with no land allotted him and not much to live on, than be a king over all the perished dead.
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