Since I had started to break down all my writing and get rid of all facility and try to make instead of describe, writing had been wonderful to do.

You did not kill the fish only to keep alive and to sell for food, he thought. You killed him for pride and because you are a fisherman. You loved him when he was alive and you loved him after. If you love him, it is not a sin to kill him. Or is it more?

Mr. Barnes, it is because I have lived very much that now I can enjoy everything so well

Once we have a war there is only one thing to do. It must be won. For defeat brings worse things than any that can ever happen in war.

Man is not made for defeat.

You may talk. And I may listen. And miracles might happen.

A bottle of wine was good company.