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  • And that was the elated moment I’d called glorious, in my mind, as I ran into the guns: that stupid waste of lives, that friendly fire. There wasn’t any glory in it. There never is. There’s only courage and fear and love. And war kills them all, one by one. Glory belongs to God, of course; that’s what the word really means. And you can’t serve God with a gun.

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    Posted: 20 Aug 2008 at 7:32 AM
    Posted By: Puck
    Tags: glory, god, shantaram, war