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.
Enjoy the posts? Subscribe to the monthly newsletter.
Processing…
Success! You're on the list.
Whoops! There was an error and we couldn't process your subscription. Please reload the page and try again.