Nick

“He saw the delicate blades of grass which the bodies of his comrades had fertilized; he saw the little shoots on the shell-shocked trees. He saw the smoke-puffs of shrapnel being blown about by light breezes. He saw birds making love in the wire that a short while before had been ringing with flying metal. He heard the pleasant sounds of larks up there, near the zenith of the trajectories. He smiled a little. There was something profoundly saddening about it. It all seemed so fragile and so absurd.”
― Humphrey Cobb, Paths of Glory

“What a woman wants above all things, Nick, is to believe herself the most important consideration in the world, the center of a man's universe.”
― Victoria Vane, A Breach of Promise