To Get Home You Had

Travelers Learn Not Just Foreign Customs And Curious Cuisines And Unfamiliar Beliefs And Novel Forms Of Government. They Learn, If They Are Lucky, Humility.

"those Who Fought Know A Secret About Themselves, And It Is Not Very Nice." ... They Have Experienced Secretly And Privately Their Natural Human Impulse Toward Sadism And Brutality... Not Merely Did I Learn To Kill With A Noose Of Piano Wire Put Around Somebody's Neck From Behind, But I Learned To Enjoy The Prospect Of Killing That Way.

The Simple Is Carefully Shunned By Those Who Labour To Seem What They Would Be.

If Truth Is The Main Casualty In War, Ambiguity Is Another.

Irony Is The Attendant Of Hope And The Fuel Of Hope Is Innocence.