Joseph Roth: His son was dead. His world had ended.

==== Anti-war essays, poems, short stories and literary excerpts Joseph Roth: Black and red, death fluttered over them ==== Joseph RothFrom The Radetzky MarchTranslated by Joachim Neugroschel Back then, before the Great War…it was not yet a matter of indifference whether a person lived or died. If a life was snuffed out from the host […]

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