“At some point during the summer of 1944 she started wearing two plaits instead of one, and sometimes wore her hair loose. It was … indescribable. That hair, a dark firefall, a molten mass, I would have given everything—everything!—to run… — Helmut Krausser Copy Share Image
“At some point during the summer of 1944 she started wearing two plaits instead of one, and sometimes wore her hair loose. It was… — Helmut Krausser Copy Share Image
“I hummed love songs, silent love songs the words of which I’ve forgotten, sang to myself for nights on end, never tiring of praising… — Helmut Krausser Copy Share Image
