Livro · The Art of War
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Advancing, we can nowhere take a breathing-space; retreating, we
have no haven of refuge. We seek a pitched battle, but in vain;
yet standing on the defensive, none of us has a moment's respite.
If we simply maintain our ground, whole days and months will
crawl by; the moment we make a move, we have to sustain the
enemy's attacks on front and rear.
The country is wild, destitute of water and plants; the army is
lacking in the necessaries of life, the horses are jaded and the
men worn-out, all the resources of strength and skill unavailing,
the pass so narrow that a single man defending it can check the
onset of ten thousand; all means of offense in the hands of the
enemy, all points of vantage already forfeited by ourselves:-in
this terrible plight, even though we had the most valiant
soldiers and the keenest of weapons, how could they be employed
with the slightest effect?" Students of Greek history may be
reminded of the awful close to the Sicilian expedition, and the
agony of the Athenians under Nicias and Demonsthenes. [See
Thucydides, VII. 78 sqq.].]
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