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A young woman materialized with her whole face disfigured by a God-awful pink and piebald burn that started on her neck and stretched in a raw,corrugated mass up both cheeks past her eyes! Yossarian could not bear to look, and shuddered. No one would ever love her.
For to pray for their safety was to pray for the death of other young men he did not even know.
(...)He had then raised the price of food in the mess hall so high that all officers and enlisted men had to turn over all their pay to him in order to eat. Their alternative - there was an alternative,of course,since Milo detested coercion and was a vocal champion of freedom of choice - was to starve
No one had a right to take such frightful risks with his life.