“Three people in one room want to commit suicide? Stay cool.” What keeps everyone going is the sense of humanity. You sense the Train of Hope camp before you see it. Gliding up the escalator to the main ticketing hall of Vienna’s Hauptbahnhof, you feel goosebumps, your eyes scanning for this terrifying wave of refugees. As […]
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