War is a most uneconomical, foolish, poor arrangement, a bloody enrichment of that soil which bears the sweet flower of peace.
An Epistle to Posterity: Being Rambling Recollections of Many Years of My Life (ed. 1897)
War is a most uneconomical, foolish, poor arrangement, a bloody enrichment of that soil which bears the sweet flower of peace.
An Epistle to Posterity: Being Rambling Recollections of Many Years of My Life (ed. 1897)