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Members of the Hitler Youth in the Luftwaffe auxiliary service in training. Germany. February 1943.
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@waffenkind
mikaelbaumhauer:
Members of the Hitler Youth in the Luftwaffe auxiliary service in training. Germany. February 1943.
Hacksaw Ridge Starters (2016)
padshiy:
“War starts when lies end.” “Imagine how painful it is to have a dad leave, and a flag come back.” “If love cannot stop wars, tell me what can.” “The strongest soldiers are not the men sent to battle but the families left behind.” “The hardest battles are given to the strongest soldiers .”“War leaves memories that even victory cannot erase. ”“It’s crazy how a person can kill the one he barely knew.” “After all lives are lost and men are wounded, what determines whether a war is won or not?” “Pain from gun shots are nothing compared to the heart of a longing child.” ”“To end war, one must learn the power of love and abandon the love of power.” ”“Love can start or end a war.” ”“Fighting wars make not the soldier strong, but the people longing to welcome them back.” “Hatred isn’t the root cause of war, sometimes, love is.” ”“Wars are proof of people’s inability to act like the highest form of an animal alive.” ”“Use your arms to embrace the beauty of differences and not to start war” .”“Let war be the last option in settling disputes among everyone.” ”“Those who start wars are the first losers.” “Should war be usual in all the corners of the world, pray that no kid be born.” “The innocence of a child should not be tainted by the greediness of war.” “War men don’t hate his enemies, he loves what he left behind.” “It’s better to be struggling in love than winning in war.” “Draft men to be a butcher, a postman or anything really, just not to die in wars.” “You lose more than what you can win in war.” “If only soldiers taught of each others family, war may have already came to an end.” “It does not matter if you’re right in a war, what matters is that you should be included in those who are left.” “While everybody else is taking life, I’m going to be saving it. That’s going to be my way to serve.” “I can’t stay here while all them go fight for me.” “Please lord, help me get one more. Help me get one more.” “With the world so set on tearing itself apart, it don’t seem like such a bad thing to me to want to put a little bit of it back together.” “I fell in love with you because you weren’t like anyone else. They’re saying you could go to prison.” “I don’t know how I’m going to live with myself if I don’t stay true to what I believe.”
✠ —— @waffenkind :: ♥’d for a lyric starter
The Howling - Within Temptation
❝We’ve been searching all night long but there’s no trace to be found. It’s like they all have just vanished… but I know they’re around ❞
“They escaped almost twelve hours ago... But I don’t think many could have made it through the woods by now. We can find them.”
"Don’t you ever get tired of talking? Suppose you try keeping still for five minutes. Just five."
“Right. Sorry, sorry. I know, I ramble– only when I’m scared. Which is somewhat constant.”
"It’s not courteous to ask personal questions."
“I just thought I’d ask. I’d rather get to know people before we’re all dead.”
"Child, you must not behave in that way."
“—– Some things are worth complaining about, ja? This is one of them.”
i don’t want you to ever go beyond that door.
“How dangerous could it be?”
" It’s not courteous to ask personal questions "
“Sorry. I figured it had a story behind it is all…”
" I’m sorry there is still so much confusion "
“I don’t think it’s ever going to make sense to me– either they’re the enemy or they aren’t, right?”
diary of anne frank play
below are sentences from the dramatized version of the diary of anne frank. some material may be sensitive. feel free to change pronouns / descriptive!
are you alright?
what’s the use of torturing yourself like this?
i’ve come to say good-bye.
you can’t leave here! this is your home!
something’s happened to them! i know it!
i’m sorry there is still so much confusion.
we’ve never done anything illegal.
this isn’t the black market. this is what we call the white market.
how can we thank you?
you’ll be alright, [name]? you’re not afraid?
you’re sure you’re not tired?
i love cats.
i’m going to miss her terribly.
he doesn’t like strangers.
i’m sort of a lone wolf.
maybe it’s different for a girl.
you can’t grow any more.
he’s awfully shy, isn’t he?
a diary! i’ve never had one and i’ve always longed for one.
i don’t want you to ever go beyond that door.
WHEE!
you’ve taken them, haven’t you?
i don’t know what you’re taking about.
you’re going to be sorry!
wait till i get you!
don’t, don’t! stop it. ouch!
come dance with me!
who cares if it’s dignified? i don’t want to be dignified.
i only want some fun … someone to laugh and clown with.
look at him blush! look at him!
mazeltov!
all right, mrs quack quack!
you are the most intolerable, insufferable boy i’ve ever met!
you’re warm. are you feeling alright?
you don’t have a fever do you?
it’s not courteous to ask personal questions.
you ought to be ashamed of yourself.
and i never heard children so rude before.
i, rude!
don’t you ever get tired of talking? suppose you try keeping still for five minutes. just five.
what you need is a good old-fashioned spanking.
remember, mr. so-and-so, remember i’m a lady.
men don’t like that kind of thing in a girl.
i’d cut my throat first! i’d open my veins! i’m going to be remarkable!
[name], you must not behave in that way.
“.... No, really, you can be my best friend and we’ll all go run down a hill covered in ice cream. Just give it back.”
❝ Mein liebe Junge- ❞ he began, voice riddled with false sympathy, placing a firm and heavy hand on the small one’s shoulder ❝ Thinking and worrying is what gets a soldier killed ❞ don’t think about what you’re doing, just point and shoot - they’re all scum anyway.
The comfort-- if one can call it that, really-- troubles the young boy. This is a battle he fights in his mind increasingly every day. As if instinctively, he draws closer towards that which offers him sense. “This will all be over soon, right, sir?” This new order we fight for seems so far away...
shaking boy, bones bending in the wind, skin crawling at every sound. wide-eyed, always nervous, always stuttering.
❝ Tell me Hamlet, are you a betting man? ❞ ( If you're still accepting! )
“…. That kinda depends, doesn’t it? Are we talking betting a ration or two, or my life?”
❝ What did you do? ❞
“I. Broke. Everything.”
❝ I believe that’s your shtick ❞
“My what now?”
❝ We are really scraping the bottom of the barrel here. ❞
“I know. We’re too young to be here. Sorry.”