That Is The Remarkable Thing About Drinking:

The War Has Ruined Us For Everything.

It's Only Terrible To Have Nothing To Wait For.

We Were Eighteen And Had Begun To Love Life And The World; And We Had To Shoot It To Pieces.

I Am Young, I Am Twenty Years Old; Yet I Know Nothing Of Life But Despair, Death, Fear, And Fatuous Superficiality Cast Over An Abyss Of Sorrow. I See How Peoples Are Set Against One Another, And In Silence, Unknowingly, Foolishly, Obediently, Innocently Slay One Another.

Mirrors Are There When We Are And Yet They Never Give Anything Back To Us But Our Own Image. Never, Never Shall We Know What They Are When They Are Alone Or What Is Behind Them.