In my dreams I hear again the crash of guns the rattle of musketry the strange mournful mutter of the battlefield.
It is not enough to say we must not wage war. It is necessary to love peace and sacrifice for it.
If you can’t fly then run, if you can’t run then walk, if you...
All labor that uplifts humanity has dignity and importance and should be...
War is a poor chisel to carve out tomorrow.
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
