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Quote by Philip Gibbs
It was so quiet that morning in Paris that the heels of my two com

It was so quiet that morning in Paris that the heels of my two companions and myself were loud on the deserted pavements. It was a city of shuttered shops, and barred windows, and deserted avenues. – Philip Gibbs

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