Which leads to my main suggestion: no war novels. I stuffed myself with For Whom the Bell Tolls, All Quiet on the Western Front, The Red Badge of Courage, and all those before we shipped out. Now I wouldn’t come close to them. When I get back, I’ll probably read nothing but satire and romances and watch nothing with gunfire except comically bad Westerns for at least a decade. We all need an escape. So read something happy for me. And be sure to tell me all about it.
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