e-r-s-a-i-l-l-e-s

Updated: May 15, 2025

When the first greyness began filtering into the car, they all stood up and stamped and pounded each other and wrestled to get warm. When it was nearly light, the train stopped and they opened the sliding doors. They were in a station, a foreign-looking station where the walls were plastered with unfamiliar advertisements. "V- E-R-S-A-I-L-L-E-S"; Fuselli spelt out the name.

John Dos Passos - Three Soldiers