“
I look at my mother, connected by a breath of glimmering hope, her red and shadowed eyes reveal that some element of our whole being has been lost and, somehow, thrown away. Sob-gasp, sob-gasp, sob-gasp. Slowly, that feeling within me fades. But wisps of it stay with you, locked in the chambers of your mind, always.
”
― Uncle Hitler: A Child's Traumatic Journey Through Nazi Hell to the Safety of Britain
― Uncle Hitler: A Child's Traumatic Journey Through Nazi Hell to the Safety of Britain
“
Within minutes we had left the station and were entering a cutting with trees on both sides, so the horror of the massacre was now out of sight. The train left the wooded cutting, and we saw Strausberg on fire. There were Russian tanks in the streets and soldiers on foot entering buildings. People were being dragged out, and shot.
”
― Uncle Hitler: A Child's Traumatic Journey Through Nazi Hell to the Safety of Britain
― Uncle Hitler: A Child's Traumatic Journey Through Nazi Hell to the Safety of Britain
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