You are keeping the possibility [of peace] open. No wise leader would do anything less
A man is capable of thought. A crowd is not.
We sure as ruddy heck ain't in Prentisstown no more," I say to Manchee under my breath.
War makes monsters out of men.
Here I am. Here we are. Here we go. Here is all that matters.
Sometimes witches merit saving. Quite often, actually. You'd be surprised.