I Can't Start Writing Until I Have

Who's They?" He Wanted To Know. "who, Specifically, Do You Think Is Trying To Murder You?" "every One Of Them," Yossarian Told Him. "every One Of Whom?" "every One Of Whom Do You Think?" "i Haven't Any Idea." "then How Do You Know They Aren't?" "because..." Clevinger Sputtered, And Turned Speechless With Frustration. Clevinger Really Thought He Was Right, But Yossarian Had Proof, Because Strangers He Didn't Know Shot At Him With Cannons Every Time He Flew Up Into The Air To Drop Bombs On Them, And It Wasn't Funny At All.

As Always Occurred When He Quarreled Over Principles In Which He Believed Passionately, He Would End Up Gasping Furiously For Air And Blinking Back Bitter Tears Of Conviction. There Were Many Principles In Which Clevinger Believed Passionately. He Was Crazy.

You Wouldn’t Be Normal If You Were Never Afraid. Even The Bravest Men Experience Fear. One Of The Biggest Jobs We All Face In Combat Is To Overcome Fear.

I Don't Understand The Process Of Imagination-though I Know That I Am Very Much At Its Mercy.

Remember That Everyone Deserves Some Fun During Working Hours.