Little by little things began to assume a new aspect. The sense of insecurity vanished, words came of themselves, I was no longer so painfully conscious of everything I said. I drank on and felt the great soft wave approach and embrace me; the dark hour began to fill with pictures and stealthily the noiseless procession of dreams appeared again superimposed on the dreary, grey landscape of existence.


Three Comrades (ed. 1937)

Erich Maria Remarque Quotes

Little by little things began to assume a new aspect. The sense of insecurity vanished, words came of themselves, I was no longer so painfully...

Little by little things began to assume a new aspect. The sense of insecurity vanished, words came of themselves, I was no longer so painfully...

Little by little things began to assume a new aspect. The sense of insecurity vanished, words came of themselves, I was no longer so painfully...

Little by little things began to assume a new aspect. The sense of insecurity vanished, words came of themselves, I was no longer so painfully...