It is certainly impossible to imagine forgiving the enemy while their animus remains undefeated.

That is the trouble with happiness-all of it is built on top of something that men want.

Yet war doesn't end with armistice, it only ends with forgiveness and reconciliation.

I think all of us are intrigued to imagine what we as individuals would become, if we were ever tested as hard as that golden generation was.

My whole life is my work.

Andrew had a gift for deepening the incision he began.

I do think it is harder to acknowledge our strengths, or to forgive ourselves and each other for our shortcomings, when there has not been a result we can all agree on.