In my dreams I hear again the crash of guns, the rattle of musketry, the strange, mournful mutter of the battlefield.
In peace, sons bury their fathers. In war, fathers bury their sons.
It has too often been too easy for rulers and governments to incite man to war.
Lester B. Pearson
It is forbidden to kill; therefore all murderers are punished unless they kill in large numbers and to the sound of trumpets.
Older men declare war. But it is the youth that must fight and die.