“It is unspeakable, godless, hopeless. I am no longer an artist interested and curious. I am a messenger who will bring back words from the men who are fighting to those who want the war to go on forever. Feeble, inarticulate will be my message. But it will have a bitter truth. And may it burn in their lousy souls. ”
Desires will burst out in all forms possible, and the reverse-chronological arrangement can't possibly relieve the ultimate cruelty and pessimism conveyed. 爽