Poor people Quote by Kurt Vonnegut

“Let the war-ravaged people speak No more Hiroshimas No more Warsaw Massacres Oh martyred Lidice! Bleeding Poland! Beautiful Dresden no one could save. Nor…

— Rebecca Shelley

“they were on the edge of a desert now. Still—they had opened for business, had polished the glasses and wound the clocks and stirred…

— Kurt Vonnegut

“Booya!" I drunkenly howled from the ground. I choked a little on the dust as I staggered back to my feet, my heart pounding,…

— Jim Butcher

You know the law, Dresden." "He who kills the cheer springs for beer," chanted the rest of the table.

— Jim Butcher

“Oh, Death was never enemy of ours! We laughed at him, we leagued with him, old chum. No soldier's paid to kick against His…

— wilfred owen

“Suicide in the trenches: I knew a simple soldier boy Who grinned at life in empty joy, Slept soundly through the lonesome dark, And…

— Siegfried Sassoon

“Sir, it seems to me that You have been much better informed about the               situation than I was, because it was that awful…

— Christopher S.M. Lyon

“I came here thinking I was going to win this war and come on home in no time at all. Now I think I'll…

— Kirby Larson

“At night they emerge from the water, stalking over the grassy field, leaving bits of themselves on the ground. They gather at my bedside…

— Lee Thomas

“In another place, their sons were killed between the barbs of their own guard wire, killed with misfired bombs while squirming in the mire…

— Jonathan Safran Foer

“Americans have finally heard about Dresden,” said Rumfoord, twenty-three years after the raid.”

— Kurt Vonnegut

“Harry?" Bob asked. "Are your feet wet? And can you see the pyramids?" I blinked. "What?" "Earth to Dresden," Bob said. "You are standing…

— Jim Butcher