Wherever Flowers Cannot Be Reared,

Soldiers! Forty Centuries Behold You!

All The Scholastic Scaffolding Falls, As A Ruined Edifice, Before A Single Word: Faith.

Strong Coffee, Much Strong Coffee, Is What Awakens Me. Coffee Gives Me Warmth, Waking, An Unusual Force And A Pain That Is Not Without Very Great Pleasure.

A Starving Army Is Actually Worse Than None.

War Justifies Everything.