Memoirs of Nobody Famous
For Whom the Bell Tolls by Ernest Hemingway #5
"In a snowstorm it always seemed, for a time, as though there were no enemies."
That's because snowstorms are peaceful, serene and wonderful. Who would want to ruin it with gunfire and screams of the wounded?
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