If We Are To Survive On This

War, For Any Cause, Is Inexcusable. There Is Nothing Which Excuses Us For The Beastly Ingenuity Of Our Wars. Only Fools, Only The Diseased, Think That We Are Served By Killing The Strong Young Men With Machines.

Critics Have Been Amusing Themselves For A Long Time By Auscultating Fiction For Signs Of Heart Failure.

A Minor Symptom Of Wars Is The Cancerous Growth Of Committees.

If We Are To Survive On This Planet, There Must Be Compromises.

When You Talk Of Revolution ... You Never Talk Of The Day After.