Hate is not born in the trenchesnor among 2nd. lieutenants.

The shadow of the tent's peak treads on its corner pegmarking the hour. The moon split, no cloud nearer than Lucca.In the spring and autumnIn "The Spring and Autumn"therearenorighteouswars

The real trouble with war is that it gives no one a chance to kill the right people.

Wars are made to make debt.

Wars in old times were made to get slaves. The modern implement of imposing slavery is debt.