A true war story is never moral.
All that peace, man, if felt so good it hurt. I want to hurt it back.
Let the story tell itself.
The bad stuff never stops happening: it lives in its own dimension, replaying itself over and over.
What sticks to memory, often, are those odd little fragments that have no beginning and no end.
In war you lose your sense of the definite, hence your sense of truth itself, and therefore it's safe to say that in a war story nothing is ever absolutely true.