Let's Take A Drive Into The Middle

I’m Cold,' Snowden Said Softly, 'i’m Cold.' 'you’re Going To Be All Right, Kid,' Yossarian Reassured Him With A Grin. 'you’re Going To Be All Right.' 'i’m Cold,' Snowden Said Again In A Frail, Childlike Voice. 'i’m Cold.' 'there, There,' Yossarian Said, Because He Did Not Know What Else To Say. 'there, There.' 'i’m Cold,' Snowden Whimpered. 'i’m Cold.' 'there, There. There, There.

To Yossarian, The Idea Of Pennants As Prizes Was Absurd. No Money Went With Them, No Class Privileges. Like Olympic Medals And Tennis Trophies, All They Signified Was That The Owner Had Done Something Of No Benefit To Anyone More Capably Than Everyone Else.

I Write Longhand And I Type And I Rewrite On The Typed Pages.

He Knew Everything About Literature Except How To Enjoy It.

It Made Him Proud That 29 Months In The Service Had Not Blunted His Genius For Ineptitude.