قابله ديگر بند نافم را بريده بود و ديگر چاره اي جز تسليم نداشتم Author: Günter Grass Copy Quote More from Günter Grass “He was taking advantage of the brief lull in the battle to take a little nap, f…” “What did the onion juice do? It did what the world and the sorrows of the world…” “They had tried doing it by themselves in her room with a cheap onion, but it wa…” “I saw and heard all sorts of things in my fever; I was riding a merry-go-round,…”