The Essence Of War Is Insanity. Destruction,

Initially, He Worried That He Might Be Going Crazy. But Then He Decided If You Felt You Were Crazy You Weren't Really Crazy Because He Had Heard Somewhere That Crazy People Didn't Know They Were Insane.

The Essence Of War Is Insanity. Destruction, Death, Women Widowed, Children Orphaned, Lands Plundered, Property Destroyed, Lives Decimated - It's All Bad.

He Had To Keep Thinking Of Them Because If He Forgot Them And Did Not Think Of Them They Might Forget About Him. And He Had To Keep Hoping.

It Was As Though I Had Been Dying Of Thirst And The Librarian Had Handed Me A Five Gallon Bucket Of Water. I Drank And Drank. The Only Reason I Am Here And Not In Prison Is Because Of That Woman. I Was A Loser, But She Showed Me The Power Of Reading.

Things Seemed To Go Back And Forth Between Reality And Imagination--except That It Was All Reality.