A great stench will come from Lausanne, but they will not know its origin; they will put out all people from distant places, fire seen in the sky, a foreign nation defeated.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
If Europe does not return to the path of common sense, it will find itself laid low in a battle for its fate.
No matter where I've been overseas, the food stinks, except in Italy.
This is what I grew up on in Alsace. It's choucroute. I'd wake up every morning with the smell of cabbage and potatoes and pork.
I seem to smell the stench of appeasement in the air.
If a country forgets where it came from, how will its people know who they are?
In the glory which overhangs Palestine afar off, we imagine emotions which never come, when we tread the soil and walk over the hallowed sites.
How horrible, fantastic, incredible, it is that we should be digging trenches and trying on gas-masks here because of a quarrel in a faraway country between people of whom we know nothing.
Nations whose nationalism is destroyed are subject to ruin.
I have no fear that the candle lighted in Palestine years ago will ever be put out.
The first condition of understanding a foreign country is to smell it.