It seemed to be a necessary ritual that he should prepare himself for sleep by meditating under the solemnity of the night sky... a mysterious transaction between the infinity of the soul and the infinity of the universe.
Victor HugoRead
War can only be qualified by its object, and there is neither foreign war nor civil war, there is only just or unjust war.
Interpretation
War is defined by its purpose, not by its location or sides.
Victor Hugo's quote emphasizes that the morality of war should be assessed based on its objectives rather than whether it is a foreign conflict or a civil strife. He suggests that distinctions between types of war are irrelevant if the underlying motivations are just or unjust, urging people to consider the ethical implications of warfare regardless of its context.
In practice
In a discussion about the ethics of military intervention, you might reference this quote to argue that the motivations behind the war are more important than where it is fought.
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