Robert Curzon,
Armenia: A year at Erzeroom, and on the frontiers of Russia…
“ Armenia, the cradle of the human family, inoffensive and worthless of itself, has for centuries, indeed from the beginning of time, been a bone of contention between conflicting powers: scarcely has it been made acquainted with the blessings of tranquillity and peace, through the mediation of Great Britain, than again it is to become the theatre of war, again to be overrun with bands of armed men seeking each other’s destruction, [ix] in a climate which may afford them burial when dead, but which is too barren and inhospitable to provide them with the necessaries of life ”
