Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle.
Holy Bible: King James VersionAre you okay, man?" "Yeah, I'm good." It's a lie. I wonder if I will ever be good again.
House to House: An Epic Memoir of WarToo bad people can't always be playing music, maybe then there wouldn't be any more wars.
Rowan FarmEven exciting places are boring most of the time. Wars. Movie sets. Emergency rooms.
My Name Is MemoryLove and war, it seemed, worked by the same rules. One had to hurry, before the fires flared out.
My Name is Mary SutterLove is the only way. There has been enough pain, enough war, enough killing. Enough. No more.
Nothing Ever Goes On Here