Re: Personal Historical Anecdotes Thread
11 years old doing something on powerpoint for math class. My teacher turns on the television just in time to see one of the planes hit the buildings and quickly shuts it off again. I didnt get what happend until my dad sat me down and explained it to me.
There, but for the grace of God, goes John Bradford
My aim, then, was to whip the rebels, to humble their pride, to follow them to their inmost recesses, and make them fear and dread us. Fear is the beginning of wisdom.
I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, for vengeance, for desolation.
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