Believe it or not, it took me decades to get to this novel.
I thought it was, good.
Maybe I missed something, but it was just good.
I enjoyed it, but it didn’t do much for me.
Maybe I’m jaded.
Here’s a line that hit, though:
In him, too, was despair from the sorrow that soldiers turn to hatred in order that they may continue to be soldiers.
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