From de Graaf's last speech before the elections:
So this is it. I did my best to prepare this country for the worst, and now, the history shall judge my actions. I hope that the line named after me will stand strong and protect Belgium from its enemies in a way I always did, but now cannot. There were good years and bad years, but I have no regrets. The tasks of daily life were getting increasingly hard in the last years, but I went on, held my pain and fought. Now, this fight is coming to its end, as I will be meeting Saint Peter very soon. Doctor Peeters gave me three years after the first diagnose in 1894, and yet I have lived to see this next century coming to life. Now, when I end my days in this Chamber, I can only wish that those who come after us will not let this country fall. Belgium's very existence is at the stake, but I believe in our triumph, for the spirit of Belgians can't be killed or maimed by any weapon.
And so, I announce that I will not be seeking re-election to this chamber, and I will spend the short time I have by finally having some rest. I thank you all, notably my colleagues from NDP and especially Pierre Savarin for everything they have done. Keep fighting, I may not see my dream come true, but it is our duty to fight for it no matter what it costs.
Thank you gentlemen, and farewell.
De Graaf then started writing a book of memoirs, but he never finished it. He lost his fight with the lung cancer only three months after his final speech, and was buried in a family tomb in Bruges.
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