Ernst Toller: We thrust our fingers into our ears to stop its moan; but it was no good; the cry cut like a drill into our heads, dragging minutes into hours, hours into years. We withered and grew old between those cries.

We thrust our fingers into our ears to stop its moan; but it was no good; the cry cut like a drill into our heads, dragging minutes into hours, hours into years. We withered and grew old between those cries.

-- Ernst Toller


		Name: Ernst Toller Type: Playwright Nationality: German Birth: December 1, 1893 Death: May 22, 1939

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