I Was Publishing When I Was 20,

The Jesuits I Know Who Have Died And All Their Lives Were Great Teachers, They're The Least Remembered People

I'd Like To Die With My Boots On.

You Just Have To Do What You Know Is Right.

Our Apologies, Good Friends, For The Fracture Of Good Order, The Burning Of Paper Instead Of Children. How Many Must Die Before Our Voices Are Heard, How Many Must Be Tortured, Dislocated, Starved, Maddened? When, At What Point, Will You Say No To This War?

Instead Of Building The Peace By Attacking Injustices Like Starvation, Disease, Illiteracy, Political And Economic Servitude, We Spend A Trillion Dollars On War Since 1946, Until Hatred And Conflict Have Become The International Preoccupation.