Quotes About Conflict

You loved him when he was alive and you loved him after. If you love him, it is not a sin to kill him. Or is it more?

Even when you have learned not to look at families nor listen to them and have learned not to answer letters, families have many ways of being dangerous.

Love is a dunghill, and I'm the cock that gets on it to crow.

Everything kills everything else in some way.

my family's going to eat as long as anybody eats. What they're trying to do is starve you Conchs out of here so they can burn down the shacks and put up apartments and make this a tourist town. That's what I hear. I hear they're buying up lots, and then after the poor people are starved out and gone somewhere else to starve some more they're going to come in and make it into a beauty spot for tourists.

Half a million dead wops And he got a kick out of it The son of a bitch.

I'm not going to get into the ring with Tolstoy.

Augustin stood there looking down at him and cursed him speaking slowly clearly bitterly and contemptuously and cursing as steadily as though he were dumping manure on a field lifting it with a dung fork out of a wagon.

But people do. They love each other and they misunderstand on purpose and they fight and then suddenly they aren't the same one.

I'd be glad to shoot you.' 'Would you?' 'No. There's a law against it.

He killed more men than the cholera.

Ülkeyi yöneten bir s?n?f var, ak?ls?z bir s?n?f. Hiçbirinin bir boktan anlad??? yok. Bu savaÅŸ bu yüzden ç?kt? iÅŸte.

The dentuso is cruel and able and strong and intelligent. But I was more intelligent than he was. Perhaps not, he thought. Perhaps I was only better armed.

Perhaps wars weren't won anymore. Maybe they went on forever.

You killed him for pride and because you are a fisherman. You loved him when he was alive and you loved him after. If you love him, it is not a sin to kill him. Or is it more?

Harry looked at him and you could see the murder come in his face. ... Harry didn't say anything, but you could see the killing go out of his face and his eyes came open natural again.

Mai pensare che la guerra, anche se giustificata, non sia un crimine.

She needs an enemy so badly always that she has to keep one near and she's the nearest and the easiest to attack knowing the weaknesses and strengths and all the faults of our defenses.

Fish," the old man said. "Fish, you are going to have to die anyway. Do you have to kill me too?

Those damn .357's are hard to get now because draft-dodging FBI's have to use them to hunt down draft-dodgers," the man said. "But a man has to fire a shot sometime or he doesn't know how he is shooting.

To win a war, we must kill our enemies.

If you make jokes with people, you create enemies to yourself.

You are killing me, fish, the old man thought. But you have a right to. Never have I seen a greater, or more beautiful, or a calmer or more noble thing than you, brother. Come on and kill me. I do not care who kills who. Now

I was always embarrassed by the words sacred, glorious, and sacrifice and the expression in vain.