This country was filled with violent children orphaned by war.
Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the WestMen love with their eyes, but women love with their ears.
How Not to Become a Spy: A memoir of love at the end of the Cold WarThis war. It's stolen our peace. It's stolen our tomorrows as well as our yesterdays.
I'll Be Seeing YouThe world is full enough of hurts and mischances without wars to multiply them.
The Return of the King