The war is making us all tenderly sentimental. No casualties yet, no real mourning, nobody hurt. So it is all parade, fife, and fine feathers.
Mary Boykin Chesnut
Carolinian
Source
Diary entry, 12 June 1861; A Diary from Dixie (New York: D. Appleton, 1905)
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- book
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- A Diary from Dixie
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- 1861
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“The war is making us all tenderly sentimental. No casualties…” Mary Boykin Chesnut. Carolina Quotes, record CQ-F6211552EC. https://carolinaquotes.com/quote/f6211552ec
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