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Danh ngôn của Rebecca Harding Davis (Sứ mệnh: 9)

Our young people have come to look upon war as a kind of beneficent deity, which not only adds to the national honor but uplifts a nation and develops patriotism and courage.
For, after all, put it as we may to ourselves, we are all of us from birth to death guests at a table which we did not spread.
The sun, the earth, love, friends, our very breath are parts of the banquet.
It was part of your religion to hate the British.
War may be an armed angel with a mission, but she has the personal habits of the slums.