Wars bring scars.

All wars are follies, very expensive and very mischievous ones.

Wars are not paid for in wartime, the bill comes later.

Scars. A sign that you had been hurt. A sign that you had healed.

All wars, even the noblest, bring a reckoning of means and ends.

Jealous?...Of what? I don't want a foul scar right across my head, thanks. I don't think getting your head cut open makes you that special, myself.