「Looking back, It all seemed so simple. We were at war. The Nazis were the enemy. And because good must triumph over evil, so we would triumph over them. How could we have know that war ever trades in such certainty? That we are nothing is unthinkable. Anything could be true. Even a lie.」
「Of these three, which in your view is the most important: Faith, hope or love?
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Hope.」
「Nobody fights for their country. Only for their family. For someone they love.」
「Do you think it's possible for a person to commit a crime without knowing it?
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No. They can be part of it but they can't be responsible. To be responsible, you must know something that what you do.
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Could you forgive yourself if you'd been part of something terrible but you didn't know?
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Yes, of course. Otherwise, what use am I to anyone?
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I don't think I know what I'm doing here anymore.」
「Monsieur Levade! Here. I have a letter. From the boys' mother. Take it! Take it!」
「You were right about war. It makes fools of us all. The rest, it kills.」
「We could go away somewhere. Anywhere.
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Peter. I can't go back. I'm sorry.
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I wish you'd listened.
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Then I wouldn't have been myself.」
「There's something I've been meaning to tell you.
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What?
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My name, Charlotte Gray.」
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