Published to international critical and popular acclaim, this intensely romantic yet stunningly realistic novel spans three generations and the unimaginable gulf between the First World War and the present. As the young Englishman Stephen Wraysford passes through a tempestuous love affair with... read more
“Jack already immune to death, let their white faces drift from his memory”Narrator
“No child or future generation will ever know what this was like. They will never understand.When it is over we will go quietly among the living and we will not tell them.”Stephen
“Yet still somehow it was difficult to see her own life as the pinnacle of previous generations' sacrifices.”
“It was not a premonition, more a recognition, he told himself, that the difference between death and life was not one of fact but merely of time.”Narrator
“So, as she had thought, it was possible to keep a secret: people's nosiness was finally exceeded by their indifference; or, to put it more generously, you were allowed to make your own life.”Narrator
“I don't know our life history, but I think children need to believe in powers outside themselves. That's why they read books about witches and wizards and God knows what. There is a human need for that which childhood normally exhausts. But if a child's world is broken up by too much reality, that need goes underground.”Captain Gray
“It was not his death that mattered; it was the way the world had been dislocated. It was not all the tens of thousands of deaths that mattered; it was the way they had proved that you could be human yet act in a way that was beyond nature. (page 188)”Narrator
“Names came pattering into the dusk, bodying out the places of their forebears, the villages and towns where the telegram would be delivered...the places that had borne them, which would be...like dead towns without their life or purpose, without the sound of fathers and their children, without young men at the factories or in the fields, with no husbands for the women...with the children who would have been born, who would have grown and worked or painted, even goverened, left ungenerated in their fathers' shattered flesh that lay in stinking shellholes in the beet-crop soil... (page 189)”Narrator
The book is divided into seven parts, each part containing chapters of no title.
Part 1: France 1910
Part 2: France 1916
Part 3: England 1978
Part 4: France 1917
Part 5: England 78-79
Part 6: France 1918
Part 7: England 1979
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