War is like night, she said. It covers everything. — Elie Wiesel, Dawn
War is like night, she said. It covers everything. — Elie Wiesel, Dawn
War is like night, she said. It covers everything. — Elie Wiesel, Dawn
War is like night, she said. It covers everything. — Elie Wiesel, Dawn
War is like night, she said. It covers everything. — Elie Wiesel, Dawn
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War is like night, she said. It covers everything.

— Elie Wiesel, Dawn
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