War: a wretched debasement of all the pretenses of civilization.

People cut themselves off from their ties of the old life when they come to Los Angeles. They are looking for a place where they can be free, where they can do things they couldn't do anywhere else.

If we continue to develop our technology without wisdom or prudence, our servant may prove to be our executioner.

The way to win an atomic war is to make certain it never starts.

War: a wretched debasement of all the pretenses of civilization

Ours is a world of nuclear giants and ethical infants. We know more about war that we know about peace, more about killing that we know about living.