Quotes About Conflict

Marko: No matter what mistakes you've see your daddy make, violence---magical or otherwise---is never acceptable. Petrichor: Nonsense, Marko. Violence is often essential : in self-defense, the arts foreplay... Hazel: I want to four-play!

Face it, you can be a writer or a pacifist. But you can't be both.

Bro, all you've got is a book. How do you plan to fight our parents? With literacy?

The whole point of having enemies abroad is getting to ignore the once back home.

Kimin baÅŸlatt???n?n ya da sebebinin ne olduÄŸunun bir önemi yok... savaÅŸ genelde kad?nlar için çok daha berbat bir hal al?r. SavaÅŸlarda kendimiz yer almasak da bir ÅŸekilde her zaman ?zd?raptan aslan pay?n? biz al?yoruz. Erkekler için de piknik yapmaya benzemiyor; ama yine de...

Putting new ideas into another person's head is an aggressive act, and aggressive acts have consequences. Face it, you can be a writer or a pacifist, but you can't be both.

Almost all stress, tension, anxiety, and frustration, both in life and in work, comes from doing one thing while you believe and value something completely different.

This is why angry people are continually explaining and elaborating on the reasons for their negative feelings.

It's D-day for King Kong Lookalikes

To one point of view war meant boom times, intense activities, and good money in the pocket; to another it meant slow death for sacred American ideals. And to still another it meant personal opportunity, with sure advantage coming to him who was canny enough to play the angles correctly.

Halleck wrathfully wrote to Sherman: "It seems but little better than murder to give important commands to such men as Banks, Butler, McClernand, Sigel and Lew Wallace, and yet it seems impossible to prevent it.

And a wild, primitive madness seemed to descend on the men who fought in the cornfield: they went beyond the limits of sanity and endurance at times, Northerners and Southerners alike, until it seems that they tore at each other for the sheer sake of fighting. The

But it's often the case that our most intimate enemies are rooted in our own darkness.

Every little betrayal, every little rhyming of conviction and convenience, every little selfishness, every little preference of immediate comfort to ultimate good hastens the coming of the next war.

The house was full of relatives and poison, undercurrents camouflaged with cosmetic mirth.

There seems no way out. I thought, everybody is always angry about the truth even though they claim to believe in it.

Democracy doesn't work, Christianity doesn't work, nor Atheism, Nothing works but the gun and the man on top.

Everyone likes ice cream, he said, white with rage. The mask of patience was slipping, and I don't know how I managed to hold back my tears. Everyone except you, son, because you're a moron.

There are desires to return, to love, to not disappear, and there are desires to die, fought by two opposing waters that have never isthmused.

The pure and poorly adapted one who crashed against the world of fakes and cheats.

The void created by the failure to communicate is soon filled with poison, drivel and misrepresentation.

Di medan perang, manusia jahat itu memang tidak bisa dikalahkan

It is the untold story of this war and it is the story of every war ever fought. Greedy men seeing someone weaker with something they want.

It seems a universal rule in this world that people will always look for victims and scapegoats, does it not? Especially at times of difficulty and tension.