I bought this book to have a visual tale of the WWII, and a famous and good one. I thought i was going to look at the pictures, think about them, read the captions and then put the book on my history shelf. Instead i found a fascinating, gripping, funny yet sad personal tale of the events. Capa appears to the reader as an incredibly likeable man, whose experience around the european theatre of the war touches everyone at some point. I read about his days in my hometown of napoli with a knot in the stomach, making his feelings of then, mine, today. You put the book down missing Capa's irony, and his company. Missing his words, his thoughts, his feelings, both from his writings and his photographs. A great reading, a great visual collection.