You’re the first glimmer of hope I’ve had in a long time
"What is she to you anway?"
Here’s my answer captain. She’s the thing that made this all okay-the threadbare coats and the old boots and the guns that jam when you most need them to fire, the loneliness of knowing that you don’t matter, that you will never matter, the fact that you’re just another body, another uniform to be sent into the fold or the frost, another good boy who knows his place, who does his job, who doesn’t ask questions, who will lie down and die and be forgotten.
"What is she? She’s everything, you dumb son of a bitch.”
my nation. an instrumental mix for malyen oretsev from the grisha trilogy, soldier and deserter. 10 tracks. 1 hour, 6 minutes.
i. marche slave — pyotr tchaikovsky | ii. waltz no. 2 — dmitri shostakovich | iii. dance of the knights — sergei prokofiev | iv. fantasia on serbian themes — nikolaj rimsky-korsakov | v. everywhere snow (choral) — césar cui | vi. in the village — modest mussorgsky | vii. troika-romance (lieutenant kije suite) — sergei prokofiev | viii. romance — dmitri shostakovich | ix. firebird — igor stravinsky | x. 1812 overture (with cannons) — pyotr tchaikovsy
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