No War Quotes
For 70 years Democrats bitterly denied being "socialists". Bernie Sanders has done the service of exposing them.
At night we cry sometimes, and if you think that just applies to the females then you have never been in combat, because everyone cries sooner or later. Everyone cries.
Maybe it was time to cut the strings of everyone’s expectations and free-fall for once in her life
He’d never be the kind of man she deserved, whole and strong, not physically and mentally crippled.
Kiss after wet kiss, he devoured her, almost a full year of pent-up desireunleashing in one terrible flood.
The war had changed him, inside and out, in ways he could never have fathomed.
And in that moment, he knew one thing. If it was possible to slay his dragons, he’d do it. For her.
Ah my friend, if you and I could escape this fray and live forever, never a trace of age, immortal, I would never fight on the front lines again or command you to the field where men win fame.
Lets toil under the sun to build poles of love. And let our roots be planted like strong trees that strong winds can't move.
The poor manufacture the engines of their own destruction, but it's the rich who sell them.
I say we have no time for debate. Indeed, we have no need for it, since the decision has been made for us. We must fight. There is no other path!
What if making peace with our warring hearts—peace within—is the first step to world peace?
Our people... blood is the only language we speak. I'm all out of words.
•Engagement can be a commitment to love or a declaration of war. One must enter every battle without hesitation, willing to fully engage the enemy until death do you apart.
To talk about the senselessness of the battle was to attribute sense to war itself.
Fred’s vacuum-rated armor protected him from the smell of viscera, but it reported it to him as a slight increase in atmospheric methane levels. The stench of death reduced to a data point.
The more you say goodbye, the stupider you’ll feel when we’re blitzed as bats at the victory party.
The battle belongs to the Lord, and we already know that He wins the war.
With a savage grin, he let out an inhuman roar of bloodlust and threw himself into an unholy orgy of blood, fangs, claws, and death.
The noble heart will find no shortage of places to offer itself in martyrdom, but you cannot die on every battlefield.”~ Duncan Sinclair, from The Outcast Highlander
Waiting for a battle was the hardest part. Unless you got a dagger in your gut during the battle. Then that was hardest. Or you got through just fine and saw your men dead around you. Then that was.
Humour is the best weapon to fight any battle. But there is a thin line between humour and humiliation and beware not to cross it.
Amnesia was a soldier's best friend, and luckily, it could be taught. Missing limbs still ache, but missing memories never do.
Matthew had won this battle—a battle in a war marked no more by yards on an open field, but by scars unseen.
The battle had been as hideous as you might expect between one side who were simply not afraid to die and another who regarded death as merely a door to the eternal life.
a burning light(light having oil) will burn to a glowing light which will grow into a shining light to become an illuminator
War, misery, and death spared no soul, and took pity on no family.
If the bro army and sky army broke into war, I would die from the chose to fight for.
No war is ever glorious. Heroes are usually dead. Besides, they rarely turn into heroes because they are super-humans, but because of circumstances.
We are benefiting from one thing, and that is the attacks on the twin towers and the pentagon and the American struggle in Iraq. These events swung American public opinion in our favor
ISIS was not particular about how their soldiers made it to Jannah, so long as they inflicted maximum damage..
The moment we stop caring for one another regardless of race..is the moment we lose our humanity.
My dad once told me that his biggest challenge after returning from Vietnam had been coming to terms with his own callousness. He’d made a deal with the war and traded his humanity for a ticket home.
You stay in the war because it would be shameful to stay out of it. An then grief seizes you and hold its grip till anger has turned you into a soldier.
Both his voice and eyes had the burning cold of alcohol. His strength no longer lay in his military experience or his knowledge of the map, but in his harsh, impetuous soul.
He hadn't killed nearly as many people as I had. But then again, he hadn't had my advantage, which was the full cooperation of our Government.
Are these soldiers really our enemy, or only the worst reflection of our own selves?... We made them. We have to unmake them, not just defeat or kill them.
Whenever you become aware of a conflict in the world, realize that you only perceive it as a conflict because it resonates with something that's already inside of you.