Book: Weapon of retaliation

I only own truth, but my sense of honor, good and evil. Maybe then all these concepts will be broken by the realities of the outside world. But today I have my little religion...

We do not need enemies, I can handle it.

And where do you still see this and so survive? Anywhere. Where all will be revealed in all its infamy and all his generosity? Where will know the hopeless despair and learn to enjoy small? Where you will find true friends, you are able to substitute the face under attack, and enemies ready to kill? Will be a real internationalist, who hate the freaks of any nationality? Army broadens the mind. But spoils the character.

Can you imagine how it flies and how it hews when reach.