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Those who saw death don't think about love, because love is life.
A book from Slovak literature written by Ladislav Ťažký. During the critical period of Slovak history when in the WWII it was a puppet state of the Nazi Getmany, Matúš Zraz, a cartograph narrates his life story as a soldier of the Slovak army. His adventures extend to Ukraine where his memory is also filled with a shame of being on a side of an occupying power.Autobiographical experience of the writer is often diverged by dreams, stories and jokes