The business of life is the acquisition of memories. In the end, that’s all there is.

War has a way of distinguishing between the things that matter and the things that don’t.

Principles are like prayers. Noble, of course, but awkward at a party.

It always happens when you give these little people power, it goes to their heads like strong drink.

The truth is neither here nor there. It’s the look of the thing that matters.