David Wood

Gold Star - 13,800 Points (07 April 1950 / London)

David Wood Quotes

  • ''Politicians declare war and leave it to the flower of youth to fight and die''
    The folly of war
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  • ''War is a result of an inability to communicate.''
    The folly of war
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  • ''There is nothing left after a nuclear war, not even hope.''
    The folly of war.
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  • ''Hiroshima is an episode of history that must never be allowed to be repeated.''
    The Suffering of Humanity.
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  • ''When General's wage war Humanity suffers''
    The Suffering of Humanity
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  • ''True love is giving everything you have.''
    Love
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  • ''Love is an unbroken chain that binds us 'till we meet again''
    Love - Upon the death of my wife.
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  • ''Man using nuclear weapons will be the next mass extinction event.''
    Folly of War
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  • ''Television constipates the mind.''
    Lifestyle
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  • ''International law exists for the protection of humanity against the folly of politicians.''
    Folly of War.
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Best Poem of David Wood

Mirror

I am your faithful friend, I cannot lie
My silver charm waits upon your desire
As I stand and wait patiently for you.

You look at me, through me, as if, as if.
As if you wanted to look younger,
Sleeker, slimmer. You gaze and gaze.

You never talk to me but I look back at you
Without wondering, without comment
And I am truthful; I am your faithful friend.

I cannot lie or be unfaithful but when you
Look at me you are unhappy with what
You see. You are critical and sigh.

I will always be here for you, waiting.
My silver charm just a ...

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In The Dead Of Winter

White feathery frosts of ice on grass
And trees. Heavy frigid breaths do pass,
With blustery icy cold wind on your face.
Damp paths and wet cold roads trace
A pattern and icicles hang from gutters.

Mist swirls around wispy folds unwinds
And forms cold clumps of foggy binds
Like some super glue in low lying lands,

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