Having - on more than one occasion - sat with my younger brother in complete darkness, as he poured out the trauma churning around inside of himself, I feel I am as close to understanding the abominations of war as a person can be without ever having served one’s country with a rifle in one hand and the willingness to kill another human being in the other.
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