But How Can One Be Warm Alone?

For War There Is Always Enough. It's Peace That's Expensive.

I Think That Maybe Inside Any Business, There Is Someone Slowly Going Crazy

Men," He Began His Address To The Officers, Measuring His Pauses Carefully. "you're American Officers. The Officers Of No Other Army In The World Can Make That Statement. Think About It.

To Yossarian, The Idea Of Pennants As Prizes Was Absurd. No Money Went With Them, No Class Privileges. Like Olympic Medals And Tennis Trophies, All They Signified Was That The Owner Had Done Something Of No Benefit To Anyone More Capably Than Everyone Else.

History Did Not Demand Yossarian's Premature Demise, Justice Could Be Satisfied Without It, Progress Did Not Hinge Upon It, Victory Did Not Depend On It. That Men Would Die Was A Matter Of Necessity; Which Men Would Die, Though, Was A Matter Of Circumstance, And Yossarian Was Willing To Be The Victim Of Anything But Circumstance. But That Was War. Just About All He Could Find In Its Favor Was That It Paid Well And Liberated Children From The Pernicious Influence Of Their Parents.