you're always reading the book section and you never buy a book.
I don't know why it is but every time i reach out for something i want, i have to pull back because other people will suffer.my whole bloody life, time after time after time.
Ive been a good son too long, a good sucker. I'm through with it.
If I have to grub for money all day long at least at evening , I want it beautiful. I want a family, I want some kids, I want to build something i can give myself too.
we're like at a railroad station waiting for a train that never comes in.
he likes everybody. In the Battalion he was known as Mother McKeller.
with admiration] Joe Mcguts.
So who flew those p-40s, pigs?
Isnt he a great guy.
This kid came to me and gave me his last pair of dry socks. [...] That's only a little thing… but… thats the kind of guys i had.
a little more selfish and they'd've been here today.
Everything was being destroyed,see, but it seemed to me that one new thing was made. A kind of … responsibility. Man for man.
there was no meaning in it here: the whole thing to them was kind of a - bus accident.
I felt [...] ashamed some-how because nobody was changed at all.
I felt wrong to be alive, to open the bank-book, to drive the new car, to see the refrigerator. I mean you can take those things out of a war, but when you drive that car you've got to know that it came out of the love a man have for a man.
Otherwise what you have is really loot, and theres blood on it.