All faults may be forgiven of him who has perfect candor.
Peace is always beautiful.
The real war will never get in the books.
To me, every hour of the light and dark is a miracle. Every cubic inch of space is a miracle.
When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd / And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night, / I mourn'd, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.
I no doubt deserved my enemies, but I don't believe I deserved my friends.