The truth is that every morning war is declared afresh. And the men who wish to continue it are as guilty as the men who began it, more guilty perhaps, for the latter perhaps did not foresee all its horrors. — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
“I was standing on the highest point of the downed building we used for a barrier. I waved at them, my bracelets jangling. They shot at me. It was your basic good morning in a war.” — James Cox Copy Share Image
