There was no time to be alone. [fact]
There was no time to be alone or to think. When we conversed with each other, we talked only about the war movies and how impressed we were with the way either the lieutenant, the corporal, or one of us had killed someone. It was as if nothing else existed outside our reality.
Farrar, Straus and Giroux Ishmael Beah, A Long Way Gone- Memoirs of…, loc. 475