B.O.O.K The Holocaust: The Fate of European Jewry, 1932-1945 (Studies in Jewish History) [W.O.R.D]

To make myself understood and to diminish the distance between us, I called out: “I am an evening cloud too.” They stopped still, evidently taking a good look at me. Then they stretched towards me their fine, transparent, rosy wings. That is how evening clouds greet each other. They had recognized me.