If I Had My Choice I Would

I Confess, Without Shame, That I Am Sick And Tired Of Fighting — Its Glory Is All Moonshine; Even Success The Most Brilliant Is Over Dead And Mangled Bodies, With The Anguish And Lamentations Of Distant Families, Appealing To Me For Sons, Husbands, And Fathers ... It Is Only Those Who Have Never Heard A Shot, Never Heard The Shriek And Groans Of The Wounded And Lacerated ... That Cry Aloud For More Blood, More Vengeance, More Desolation.

The Way To Success Is Strategically Along The Way Of Least Expectation And Tactically Along The Line Of Least Resistance.

You People Speak So Lightly Of War; You Don't Know What You're Talking About. War Is A Terrible Thing!

It's A Disagreeable Thing To Be Whipped.

Wars Are Not All Evil, They Are Part Of The Grand Machinery By Which This World Is Governed.