Human behavior is timeless.
BARBARA TUCHMANDead battles, like dead generals, hold the military mind in their dead grip.
More Barbara Tuchman Quotes
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The reality of a question is inevitably more complicated than we would like to suppose.
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Russians, in the knowledge of inexhaustible supplies of manpower, are accustomed to accepting gigantic fatalities with comparative calm.
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The ills and disorders of the 14th century could not be without consequence. Times were to grow worse over the next fifty-odd years until at some imperceptible moment, by the some mysterious chemistry, energies were refreshed, ideas broke out of the mold of the Middle Ages into new realms, and humanity found itself redirected.
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War is the unfolding of miscalculations.
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Whatever solace the Christian faith could give was balanced by the anxiety it generated.
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The fact of being reported increases the apparent extent of a deplorable development by a factor of ten.
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The Church [in the 14th century] gave ceremony and dignity to lives that had little of either. It was the source of beauty and art to which all had some access and which many helped to create.
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No less a bold and pugnacious figure than Winston Churchill broke down and was unable to finish his remarks at the sendoff of the British Expeditionary Force into the maelstrom of World War I in Europe.
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Books are humanity in print.
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Books are the carriers of civilization. Without books, history is silent, literature dumb, science crippled, thought and speculation at a standstill.
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Doctrine tied itself into infinite knots over the realities of sex.
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One must stop conducting research before one has finished. Otherwise, one will never stop and never finish.
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In individuals as in nations, contentment is silent, which tends to unbalance the historical record.
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The nastiness of women [in the 14th century] was generally perceived at the close of life when a man began to worry about hell, and his sexual desire in any case fading.
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Nothing sickens me more than the closed door of a library.
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