They say, Find a purpose in your life and live it. But, sometimes, it is only after you have lived that you recognize your life had a purpose, and likely one you never had in mind.
“Not one, not two, but
many wars, both big and small, just and unjust, wars with shifting casts of
supposed heroes and villains, each new hero making one increasingly nostalgic
for the old villain. The names changed, as did the faces, and I spit on them
equally for all the petty feuds, the snipers, the land mines, bombing raids, the
rockets, the looting and raping and killing.”