An Army is a collection of armed men obliged to obey one man. Every change in the rules which impairs the principle weakens the army.
William Tecumseh ShermanRead
You people of the South don't know what you are doing. This country will be drenched in blood, and God only knows how it will end. It is all folly, madness, a crime against civilization! You people speak so lightly of war; you don't know what you're talking about.
Interpretation
The quote warns of the grave consequences of war and the ignorance that surrounds discussions about it.
William Tecumseh Sherman expresses his profound concern about the impending horrors of war, highlighting how those who discuss it so casually are blind to its tragic implications. He suggests that the people of the South do not comprehend the catastrophic bloodshed that will ensue, labeling their cavalier attitude as folly and a crime against civilization.
In practice
During a debate on military intervention, one might quote Sherman to illustrate the serious implications of war.
An Army is a collection of armed men obliged to obey one man. Every change in the rules which impairs the principle weakens the army.
Every attempt to make war easy and safe will result in humiliation and disaster.
I think I understand what military fame is; to be killed on the field of battle and have your name misspelled in the newspapers.
The young bloods of the South: sons of planters, lawyers about towns, good billiard-players and sportsmen, men who never did any work and never will... They are splendid riders, first-rate shots and utterly reckless. These men must all be killed or employed by us before we can hope for peace.
War is too serious a matter to leave to soldiers.
War's Legitimate Object Is More Perfect Peace.
You can't have this kind of war. There just aren't enough bulldozers to scrape the bodies off the streets.
It's all rot that they put in the war-news about the good humour of the troops, how they are arranging dances almost before they are out of the front-line. We don't act like that because we are in a good humour: we are in a good humour because otherwise we should go to pieces.
Like some infernal monster, still venomous in death, a war can go on killing people for a long time after it’s all over.
War's dirty little secret is that some men love it.
Smell that? You smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning.
In the account book of the Great War the page recording the Russian losses has been ripped out. The figures are unknown. Five millions, or eight? We ourselves know not. All we know is that, at times, fighting the Russians, we had to remove the piles of enemy bodies from before our trenches, so as to get a clear field of fire against new waves of assault.
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