Showing posts with label survival. Show all posts
Showing posts with label survival. Show all posts
Monday, 6 May 2013
The only good reason for fighting
A sudden, odd thought struck Mr Franklin, and it seemed doubly odd that it had only just occurred to him.
‘D’you think England will win this war?’
‘Ask them,’ said the General, and jerked his thumb at the window, grinning. Then he considered, the eyes narrowing in the flushed, ancient face. ‘Probably— yes, on balance, we ought to win. Germany can lick Russia, but not Britain and France together. But they’ll take a lot of beating, if it’s a fight to the finish. Yes, I’d say we were odds on to win — not that it matters all that much.’
Mr Franklin stared at him in astonishment. ‘You can’t mean that — it doesn’t make sense!’
Sir Harry turned to look at him, then glanced out the window again.
‘It isn’t important whether you win or lose,’ he said, ‘so long as you survive. So long as your people survive. And that’s the only good reason for fighting that anyone ever invented. The survival of your people and race and kind. That’s the only victory that matters.’
Mr American, p.525, Pan Books, paperback edition 1982.
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Tuesday, 15 February 2011
A well-decorated hero
For a well-decorated hero I’ve done a deal of surrendering in my time — which is doubtless why I remain a well-decorated hero.
Flashman and the Dragon, p.186, Fontana Paperback edition, 1986.
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Wednesday, 25 August 2010
Half the art
      If half the art of survival is running, the other half is keeping a straight face. I can’t count the number of times my fate has depended on my response to some unexpected and abominable proposal—like the night Yakub Beg suggested I join a suicidal attempt to scupper some Russian ammunition ships, or Sapten’s jolly notion about swimming naked into a Gothic castle full of Bismark’s thugs, or Brooke’s command to me to lead a charge against a headhunter’s stockade. Jesu, the times we have seen.
Flashman and the Redskins, p.43, Pan Books edition, 1983.
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Friday, 20 February 2009
The noble art of survival
It was touch and go at this point whether I launched myself head first through the open window or not; for a moment it seemed that the wiser course might well be headlong flight. But then I steadied. I cannot impress too strongly on young fellows that the whole secret of the noble art of survival, for a single man, lies in knowing exactly when to make your break for safety.
Flash For Freedom!, p.132-33, Pan edition, 8th printing, 1980.
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