For every good thing hero worship inspires, it inspires something equally needless and destructive. People on the losing side of a war who prolong the fighting and get more people killed needlessly do so in the quest for glory. Every suicide bomber fancies himself a hero and a martyr. Every soldier who climbs out of his foxhole and rushes against impossible odds thinking there's a chance to make himself a hero when there isn't, dying unnecessarily, is a victim of heroism. There are times, I believe, that cowardism is a far greater virtue than heroism. I drink to the cowards, the sniveling wretches, and the Sir John Falstaffs. I don't mean to say, of course, that war is always unnecessary and people shouldn't fight, and even die, for a just cause they believe they can win, but they should do it for that reason, without expecting a parade, and their deaths should be noted as we note the deaths of natural disasters--tragic losses, doubly tragic if they're preventable.