
Here we bless your simplicity but do not envy your folly.
When night came on, the Macedonians and the barbarian crowd suddenly took fright in one of those mysterious panics to which great armies are liable...
And their judgment was based more upon blind wishing than upon any sound prediction; for it is a habit of mankind to entrust to careless hope what they long for, and to use sovereign reason to thrust aside what they do not desire.
We must make up our minds to look for our protection not to legal terrors but to careful administration.
Still hope leads men to venture; and no one ever yet put himself in peril without the inward conviction that he would succeed in his design.
Their swaying bodies reflected the agitation of their minds, and they suffered the worst agony of all, ever just within the reach of safety or just on the point of destruction.
The Thracian people, like the bloodiest of the barbarians, being ever most murderous when it has nothing to fear.
They possess most gold and silver, by which war, like everything else, flourishes.
The freaks of chance are not determinable by calculation.
War is a matter not so much of arms as of money,"
Concessions to adversaries only end in self reproach, and the more strictly they are avoided the greater will be the chance of security.
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