In commemoration of this week's Anzac Day
Image © by Mark Knight
"Had he and I but metBy some old ancient inn,We should have sat us down to wetRight many a nipperkin! "But ranged as infantry,And staring face to face,I shot at him as he at me,And killed him in his place.
Thomas Hardy – ‘The Man He Killed’
Read the full poem here: https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/44329/the-man-he-killed
I know not with what weapons World War III will be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones. Albert Einstein.