The Heart Of France Lies Between Brussels

The Enemy Of A Good Plan Is The Dream Of A Perfect Plan.

Our Knowledge Of Circumstances Has Increased, But Our Uncertainty, Instead Of Having Diminished, Has Only Increased. The Reason Of This Is, That We Do Not Gain All Our Experience At Once, But By Degrees; So Our Determinations Continue To Be Assailed Incessantly By Fresh Experience; And The Mind, If We May Use The Expression, Must Always Be Under Arms.

War Is Not An Independent Phenomenon, But The Continuation Of Politics By Different Means.

War Is The Province Of Chance. In No Sphere Of Human Activity Is Such A Margin To Be Left For This Intruder. It Increases The Uncertainty Of Every Circumstance, And Deranges The Course Of Events.

Criticism Exists Only To Recognize The Truth, Not To Act As Judge.