I hate war. Too many people get killed each year...
It isn’t nice to fight for nothing. That is why I don’t like war. I hate war so much I wish I could stop it, but I can’t...
War is many things to many people. To some it’s a game. To others a way to money. To me it’s a waste of everything we’ve learned...
I thing that man, because of his emotions, will continue to kill each other and there is another kind of war besides killing people and that’s killing our our environment--the very essence of life we kill. People say we must kill for our ideas, but I can’t think of one idea I would kill for because I don’t think the idea is worth a damn if someone or something is killed...
I don’t think I will or my great, great, great grandchildren will ever witness complete peace in the world...
There are no rules. War is war. It is in every one of us. People have been doomed to war as long as they could agrue. As people’s language and customs separate them, they find reasons for war.
I think war is a bunch of men fighting over land, government, ownership, and a lot of other things. People getting killed for something that can be talked out and maybe solve the problem. People being taken away from thier family and friends that might not come back. Money being spent on war equipment that might just kill more men and women. Stuff like ships, guns, tanks, jets and planes. Sure, war gets rid of some of the population, but in the wrong way.
War is proof of man’s ability to think for himself and lack of ability to think of others. It is easier to hate than to love...
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