They say that war is death's best friend, but I must offer you a different point of view on that one. To me, war is like the new boss who expects the impossible. He stands over your shoulder repeating one thin, incessantly: 'Get it done, get it done.' So you work harder. You get the job done. The boss, however, does not thank you. He asks for more. Markus Zusak
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During the Vietnam War in the United States, The New York Times ran a series of articles under the heading "The Times Says" in which, well, people from The New York Times said things about their paper that were not exactly complimentary. In the series, Frank Luther Mott wrote this: "They say that war is death's best friend. But I must offer you a different point of view on that one. To me, war is like a new boss who expects the impossible.

He stands over your shoulder repeating one thin, incessantly: 'Get it done, get it done.' So you work harder. You get the job done."

Source: The Book Thief

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