A Farewell to Arms
"Oh, no. I’m something called a V.A.D. We work very hard but no one trusts us." (5.34)
"You better wait until the shelling is over."
"They want to eat." (9.91-92)
He bit his arm and moaned, "[…] Oh Jesus shoot me Christ shoot me mama mia mama Mia oh purest lovely Mary shoot me." (9.119)