He was cold and he was wet and his nerves were held together with string and bailing wire. He knew now that war was less of glory than it was of sheer nerve and patience for the vast majority of servicemen, and that a man had to go on no matter how tired and frightened he was.
(from The Cold Seas Beyond, by Gordon Shirreffs)
1 comment:
I'd like to read this book when you are finished.
Adam
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