It is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died. Rather, we should thank God that such men lived.
I don’t measure a man’s success by how high he climbs but how high he bounces when he hits bottom.
We herd sheep, we drive cattle, we lead people. Lead me, follow me, or get out of my way.
If a man does his best, what else is there?
The object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his.
A pint of sweat saves a gallon of blood.