Finally he said that among men there was no such communion as among horses and the notion that men can be understood at all was probably an illusion.

War is the ultimate game because war is at last a forcing of the unity of existence. War is god.

There is for a man two things in life that are very important, head and shoulders above everything else. Find work you like, and find someone to live with you like. Very few people get both.

For even if you should have stood your ground, he said, yet what ground was it?

This place aint the same. It never will be. Maybe we've all got a little crazy. I guess if everbody went crazy together nobody would notice, what do you think?

The world is quite ruthless in selecting between the dream and the reality, even where we will not.

Fear of an enemy can often blind men to other hazards, not least the shape which they themselves make in the world.