![]() ![]() ![]() It began quietly with stories of the past. Sometimes they would speak of World War II, sometimes the 14th century. They would say "My father was killed by... My great-grandfather was tortured by... My grandmother, may she rest in peace, suffered in her village at the hands of..." They were stories often told by drinking men clutching old photos and conjuring up either real or imagined past glories. When "they" were in control, god and destiny were both on their side. Others were evil, out to destroy their goodness. "Look at ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Blood and Honey : A Balkan War Journal at Amazon.com
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