Quote by Steven Galloway Download Open image ““We are all glass soldiers.”” — Steven Galloway ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.5 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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A weapon does not decide whether or not to kill. A weapon is a manifestation of a decision that has already been made. — Steven Galloway Copy Share Image
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Most argument, and in fact most conflict, has nothing to do with the present. It's always about the past or the future. People can't… — Steven Galloway Copy Share Image
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“The opportunity to die was everywhere, and it just wasn't surprising when that opportunity became an event.” — Steven Galloway Copy Share Image
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