I was in a family of men and women so closely united by their common object, and so broadly and delicately humane in their mutual relations, that I cannot now recall a single moment of even temporary friction marring the life of our circle.
Kropotkin fondly recalls the harmonious relationships within his activist circle, highlighting their unity and humanity.
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