Slaughterhouse-Five
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No art is possible without a dance with death.
And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep.
So tell me the secret so I can take it back to Earth and save us all: How can a planet live at peace?
“You seem older than the rest,” said the colonel.
[...]
You know- we’ve had to imagine the war here, and we have imagined that it was being fought by aging men like ourselves. We have forgotten that wars were fought by babies. When I saw those freshly shaved faces, it was a shock “My God, my God-“ I said to myself. “It’s the Children’s Crusade.”
Only the candles and the soap were of German origin. [...] The British had no way of knowing it, but the candles and the soap were made from the fat of rendered Jews and Gypsies and fairies and communists, and other enemies of the State.
So it goes.
He said that Americans had no choice but to keep fighting in Vietnam until they achieved victory or until the Communists realized that they could not force their way of life on weak countries.