We are beaten, we will make no bones about it; but we are not too badly beaten still to fight. — James Larkin Copy Share Image
“On the street, men appeared to me like mad ghosts, old skeletons out of joint, whose bones, badly strung together, were falling to the pavement with a strange noise. I saw the necks turning on top of broken spinal columns,… — Octave Mirbeau Copy Share Image
