Eternity Is Said Not To Be An

You Must Promise Me. You Can't Desire The End Without Desiring The Means.' Ah, But One Can, He Thought, One Can: One Can Desire The Peace Of Victory Without Desiring The Ravaged Towns.

Despair Is The Price One Pays For Setting Himself An Impossible Aim.

You Cannot Control What You Love--you Watch It Driving Recklessly Towards The Broken Bridge, The Torn-up Track, The Horror Of Seventy Years Ahead.

There's A Virtue In Slowness, Which We Have Lost

Pity Is Cruel. Pity Destroys.