I have loved war too well.

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

There never was a good war or a bad peace.

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

A dead enemy always smells good.

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.

Soldiers in peace are like chimneys in summer.

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

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

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

The fear of war is worse than war itself.

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

Political power grows out of the barrel of a gun.