To cease to love -- that is defeat.
Seems nothing draws men together like killing other men.
They made small effort to cover their raw souls with the mantle of commonplace words.
That's the worst of a war--you have to go on hearing about it so long.
A clock is a little machine that shuts us out from the wonder of time.
I go about in the world - free, busy, happy. Among people, I have no time to think of myself.