War ... a reversal of the rules where a man is permitted to kill all the humans he can.
John SteinbeckโDo you take pride in your hurt?โ Samuel asked. โDoes it make you seem large and tragic?โ โI don't know.โ โWell, think about it. Maybe you're playing a part on a great stage with only yourself as audience.โ
John SteinbeckAmerican cities are like badger holes, ringed with trash--all of them--surrounded by piles of wrecked and rusting automobiles, and almost smothered in rubbish. Everything we use comes in boxes, cartons, bins, the so-called packaging we love so much. The mountain of things we throw away are much greater than the things we use.
John Steinbeck