My, How Beautiful Is War! Its Songs,

I Love Men, Not For What Unites Them, But For What Divides Them, And I Want To Know Most Of All What Gnaws At Their Hearts.

How Slow Life Is, How Violent Hope Is.

Now And Then It's Good To Pause In Our Pursuit Of Happiness And Just Be Happy.

Vienne La Nuit Sonne L'heure Les Jours S'en Vont Je Demeure

We Cannot Carry Our Father's Corpse With Us Everywhere We Go.