When I see an actual flesh-and-blood worker in conflict with his natural enemy, the policeman, I do not have to ask myself which side I am on.
There are occasions when it pays better to fight and be beaten than not to fight at all.
The whole experience of being hit by a bullet is very interesting and I think it is worth describing in detail.
One of the most horrible features of war is that all the war-propaganda, all the screaming and lies and hatred, comes invariably from people who are not fighting.
I have the most evil memories of Spain, but I have very few bad memories of Spaniards.