Fortunately, Just When Things Were Blackest, The

After He Made Up His Mind To Spend The Rest Of The War In The Hospital, Yossarian Wrote Letters To Everyone He Knew Saying That He Was In The Hospital But Never Mentioning Why. One Day He Had A Better Idea. To Everyone He Knew He Wrote That He Was Going On A Very Dangerous Mission. "they Asked For Volunteers. It's Very Dangerous, But Someone Has To Do It. I'll Write You The Instant I Get Back." And He Had Not Written Anyone Since.

I'd Like To See The Government Get Out Of War Altogether And Leave The Whole Field To Private Individuals.

Something Did Happen To Me Somewhere That Robbed Me Of Confidence And Courage And Left Me With A Fear Of Discovery And Change And A Positive Dread Of Everything Unknown That May Occur.

Gold Was Not Altogether Certain What, Anatomically, A Gorge Was, But He Knew That His Was Rising.

Nately Had A Bad Start. He Came From A Good Family.