I know not with what weapons World War III will be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones.
War must be, while we defend our lives against a destroyer who would devour all; but I do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the warrior for his glory. I love only that which they defend.
There are perhaps many causes worth dying for, but to me, certainly, there are none worth killing for.
War is peace. Freedom is slavery. Ignorance is strength.
A small but noteworthy note. I’ve seen so many young men over the years who think they’re running at other young men. They are not. They are running at me.
The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting.
The true soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him, but because he loves what is behind him.
Older men declare war. But it is youth that must fight and die.
Appear weak when you are strong, and strong when you are weak.
War is what happens when language fails.
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