:55:00
One day he wrote her mother,
asking for the girl's hand
:55:03
He became officially engaged
without ever seeing her again
:55:07
The war went on and the letters
became more and more intimate
:55:11
l clutch you to me, my love
:55:13
l hold your adorable breasts
:55:15
l clasp you to me naked
:55:18
When she replied a bit coldly
he begged her not to be coy...
:55:22
because he might die any moment.
lt was true
:55:25
To understand this extraordinary
deflowering by mail..
:55:29
you need to know the violence
of trench warfare...
:55:33
the collective madness and
the presence of death each second
:55:37
Here's a man
who fought in the war...
:55:40
and yet he also waged
his own personal battle...
:55:43
and completely conquered
a woman from afar
:55:47
He was hospitalised with a head wound
like you, but wasn't as lucky as you
:55:52
He died after a trepanation
on the eve of the armistice
:55:56
ln his last letter
to his unknown fiancee he wrote...
:56:00
Your breasts
are the only grenades l love
:56:02
l'll show you
some photos l have of him
:56:05
He almost seems alive
:56:07
lt's a beautiful story
:56:09
Jules wrote me
lovely letters during the war
:56:12
Hello, Albert!
:56:13
Have you finished my song?
Let's work on it
:56:40
The movement of a rocking-chair
Makes fleshly joys seem so fair
:56:45
And the song?
:56:46
lt's coming along!
:56:48
Yes, shall we do it?
:56:57
lt's much too good for them
but we can't choose our audience!