When i fought in a winter battle the field was all white! I could not see rocks or dirt on the snow, i mean it was a field of pure white! Where my legions fighting in heaven or something?!
When i fought in a winter battle the field was all white! I could not see rocks or dirt on the snow, i mean it was a field of pure white! Where my legions fighting in heaven or something?!
A man's real possession is his memory.In nothing else is he rich,in nothing else is he poor
Shakespeare
Not everything that counts can be counted, and not everything that can be counted counts.
You can't say civilization isn't advancing: in every war they kill you in a new way.
If the human mind was simple enough to understand, we'd be too simple to understand it.
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