Si c'est un homme
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Last published Sun, Apr 15, 2018
"On est volontiers persuadé d'avoir lu beaucoup de choses à propos de l'holocauste,on est convaincu d'en savoir au moins autant. Et, convenons-en avec une sincérité égale au sentiment de la honte, quelquefois, devant l'accumulation, on a envie de crier grâce. C'est que l'on n'a pas encore entendu Levi analyser la nature complexe de l'état du malheur.
Peu l'ont prouvé aussi bien que Levi, qui a l'air de nous retenir par les basques au bord du menaçant oubli : si la littérature n'est pas écrite pour rappeler les morts aux vivants, elle n'est que futilité. "
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