Slaughterhouse-Five

He was back in World War Two again, behind the German lines.

So it goes.

And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep.

The boy was as beautiful as Eve.

So it goes.

She moved the baby from one breast to the other, because the moment was so structured that she had to do so.

took a leak.

the torture engine called the rack.

So it goes.