War Is Sweet To Those

Now I Believe I Can Hear The Philosophers Protesting That It Can Only Be Misery To Live In Folly, Illusion, Deception And Ignorance, But It Isn't -it's Human.

Everybody Hates A Prodigy, Detests An Old Head On Young Shoulders.

I Put Up With This Church, In The Hope That One Day It Will Become Better, Just As It Is Constrained To Put Up With Me In The Hope That I Will Become Better.

They May Attack Me With An Army Of Six Hundred Syllogisms; And If I Do Not Recant, They Will Proclaim Me A Heretic.

War Is Sweet To Those Who Have Not Experienced It.