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There were two ‘Reigns of Terror’, if we could but
remember and consider it; the one wrought murder in hot passions, the other in
heartless cold blood; the one lasted mere months, the other had lasted a
thousand years; the one inflicted death upon a thousand persons, the other upon
a hundred million; but our shudders are all for the “horrors of the… momentary
Terror, so to speak; whereas, what is the horror of swift death by the axe
compared with lifelong death from hunger, cold, insult, cruelty and heartbreak?"
"A city cemetery could
contain the coffins filled by that brief terror that we have all been so diligently
taught to shiver at and mourn over; but all France could hardly contain the
coffins filled by that older and real Terror – that unspeakable bitter and
awful Terror which none of us has been taught to see in its vastness or pity as
it deserves.”
Mark Twain, A Connecticut Yankee in King
Arthur’s Court
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