And I can tell you, without question, that it’s too late for any man who goes to war. Even if he lives, he’ll never come back the same.
War
You said it wasn’t your fault for being born rich any more than it was my fault for being born poor. And you’re right. But if we don’t do anything to fix the world, if we just shrug and let children starve and soldiers die and people be treated like cattle . . . if we don’t fix the world, Miss Kutepova, I believe it becomes our fault.
Life, Humanity