it makes no difference what men think of war. war endures. as well ask men what they think of stone. war was always here. before man was, war waited for him. the ultimate trade awaiting its ultimate practitioner. that is the way it was and will be.
some say that we shall never know, and that to the gods we are like the flies that the boys kill on a summer's day, and some say, to the contrary, that the very sparrows do not lose a feather that has not been brushed away by the finger of god.
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(CORMAC MCCARTHY)
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(THORNTON WILDER)
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(THE STRAWBERRY STATEMENT)
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(UNKNOWN)
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broken
by fire
is
neither
more beautiful
nor
less
sane.
(AUDRE LORDE)
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