Quotes About Conflict

It is no use speaking in soft, gentle tones if everyone else is shouting.

I think you're a damn war criminal and you should be tried as one.

Several studies, and a number of public statements by senior military and political personalities, testify that - except for disputes between the present nuclear states - all military conflicts, as well as threats to peace, can be dealt with using conventional weapons.

His heart was pounding. But his soul was easy.

Only on Sundays do you come across political scout troops with sandals, walking sticks, and knives. In the woods they do round dances, they rave about nature, and have big brawls with each other. It's a strange, baffling young generation. It covet's the poet's eye in a fine frenzy rolling, but not his shy piety and love of nature.

Von der Humanität durch Nationalität zur Bestialität.

Many of us served in the war, many died. We have written for Germany, we have died for Germany. We have spilled our blood for Germany in two ways: the blood that runs in our veins, and the blood with which we write. We have sung Germany, the real Germany! And that is why today we are being burned by Germany!

No, I don't." Graystripe gave an exasperated snort. "But what will Sandstorm think? She's not some pretty little kittypet, hiding behind big, strong warriors. She can take care of herself.

I thought they were my kin then, Lionblaze reflected sadly. Brambleclaw is Tawnypelt's brother. . . . I liked them, especially Tigerheart. But now . . .

Blood Will Rule the Forest

Four Will Become Two, Lion and Tiger Will Meet in Battle, and

So?" Alderheart refused to understand.

Bees are a warrior's greatest enemy.

Hollypaw backed away. She had never seen Lionpaw this angry. Even when they had quarreled as kits, there had always been a lighthearted twinkle in his eyes. But not now. His eyes were cold as stars.

But we'll see what we can do. Violetshine, shall we go and talk to Leafstar now?" Violetshine sighed. Tree is such fun, and I like him so much, but there are times I could cheerfully rip his pelt off!

Two Clans of purebred warriors

What happened?" Sagewhisker demanded. "The rats happened," Scorchwind growled.

Crowfeather gave her a long look, hostility and something else in his eyes. He seemed about to say something, then just nodded and headed out of the camp. "Hey!

It's coming," Jayfeather whispered. "A battle between StarClan and the Dark Forest, and every warrior will be called upon to fight.

I am your mother, Hollyleaf," Leafpool had whispered. Hollyleaf shook her head. That was impossible. How could she be the daughter of a medicine cat, when medicine cats were forbidden to have kits? Worse than being a rogue or a kittypet, her own birth had broken the code of the Clans.

If every cat tried to kill their Clanmates after they had been dumped, there would be no Clans left. - Rootspring

What's it got to do with you?" Jagged Peak huffed. Star Flower hissed. "He's the father of my kits!

A bright ginger tom stepped forward, still curling his lip, and blocked their way.

Whitestorm went on. "Tigerclaw's treachery has shaken the whole Clan.