We Must Have Hope Or Starve To

Though Some Men Did Not Make War As Others Did, If They Sold Their Goods For Profit To The War-makers, Did It Make Them Better Because The Weapon Was Not In Their Own Hands, If They Had Made The Weapon And Sold It And So Put It Into The Hands Of Those Used It Upon The Innocent?

The Body Was So Little A Part Of Him That Its Final Stillness Seemed Nothing Of Importance. He Was Half Out Of It Anyway And Death Was Only A Slipping Out Of It Altogether And Being At Last What He Always Was, A Spirit. We Buried The Pearly Shell Upon The Mountain Top.

It Is Ironical That In An Age When We Have Prided Ourselves On Our Progress In The Intelligent Care And Teaching Of Children We Have At The Same Time Put Them At The Mercy Of New And Most Terrible Weapons Of Destruction.

There Is, Of Course, A Difference Between What One Seizes And What One Really Possesses.

The Greatest Problem That War Leaves, In A Man, Is How To Recapture Reality. That's Because War Is Unreal.