Have You Noticed," Said John, "how Countries

War's An Auction Where Whoever Can Pay The Most In Damage And Still Be Standing Wins.

But You Have Read Madame Bovary?' (i'd Never Heard Of Her Books.) 'no.

Faith Shall Save Your Soul From Death. Without Faith, Death Is A Drowning, The End Of Ends, And What Sane Man Wouldn't Fear That? But With Faith, Death Is Nothing Worse Than The End Of The Voyage We Call Life, And The Beginning Of An Eternal Voyage In A Company Of Our Loved Ones, With Griefs And Woes Smoothed Out, And Under The Capacity Of Our Creator.

Writing Is Probably One-fifth Coming Up With The Stuff, And Four-fifths Self-editing Again And Again And Again.

War May Be An Auction For Countries. For Soldiers It's A Lottery.