When The War Of The Giants Is

How I Hated Schools, And What A Life Of Anxiety I Lived There. I Counted The Hours To The End Of Every Term, When I Should Return Home.

One Day President Roosevelt Told Me That He Was Asking Publicly For Suggestions About What The War Should Be Called. I Said At Once 'the Unnecessary War'.

Remember The Story Of The Spanish Prisoner. For Many Years He Was Confined In A Dungeon... One Day It Occurred To Him To Push The Door Of His Cell. It Was Open; And It Had Never Been Locked.

The Story Of The Human Race Is War. Except For Brief And Precarious Interludes There Has Never Been Peace In The World; And Long Before History Began Murderous Strife Was Universal And Unending.

At The Beginning Of This War Megalomania Was The Only Form Of Sanity.