We are part of what society can't bear to remember. Because if they really think about it, if they really look at us and realize the cost we've paid to keep them safe. They can't live with the guilt.

War was the longest period of my life. I was twenty when I enlisted. But by the time I mustered out three years later, I felt ninety.

A war in five senses. Blood, sweat, tears, dust, pain.

There is no place in war for love. But I loved anyway.

What we did over there? That's the lie.