I have loved war too well.

I went [to war] because I couldn’t help it. I didn’t want the glory or the pay; I wanted the right thing done.

War is sweet to those who don’t know it.

War is the child of pride, and pride the daughter of riches.

I am tired and sick of war. Its glory is all moonshine. War is hell.

You furnish the pictures, and I’ll furnish the war. 

The fear of war is worse than war itself.

Soldiers in peace are like chimneys in summer.

I detest war. It spoils armies.

You may not be interested in war, but war is interested in you.

As peace is of all goodness, so war is an emblem, a hieroglyphic, of all misery.

Sometime they’ll give a war and nobody will come.

There never was a good war or a bad peace.