Émile Zola: Just as the frost that burns the crops, the hail that chops them down, the thunderstorms which batter them are all perha

Just as the frost that burns the crops, the hail that chops them down, the thund — Émile Zola

Just as the frost that burns the crops, the hail that chops them down, the thunderstorms which batter them are all perhaps necessary, maybe blood and tears are needed to keep the world going.

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