Serbia. Bass player on the road Belgrade-Kraljevo, to play at a village festival near Rudnick. Yugoslavia, 1965. | Photography by Henri Cartier-Bresson.
Elie Wiesel
Night
Then the lion said—but I don’t know if it spoke—‘You will have to let me undress you.’ I was pretty afraid of his claws, I can tell you, but I was pretty nearly desperate now. So I just lay flat down on my back to let him do it.
The very first tear he made was so deep that I thought it had gone right into my heart. And when he began pulling the skin off, it hurt worse than anything I’ve ever felt.
"Aslan healing Eustace in
Voyage of the Dawn Treader