It Is Rather Interesting How You Get

I Have Studied The Enemy All My Life. I Have Read The Memoirs Of His Generals And His Leaders. I Have Even Read His Philosophers And Listened To His Music. I Have Studied In Detail The Account Of Every Damned One Of His Battles. I Know Exactly How He Will React Under Any Given Set Of Circumstances. And He Hasn't The Slightest Idea Of What I'm Going To Do. So When The Time Comes, I'm Going To Whip The Hell Out Of Him.

The Real Hero Is The Man Who Fights Even Though He Is Scared.

I Am The Best Damn Ass-kicker In The Whole U.s. Army!

Never Draw A Gun On A Man Unless You Intend To Kill Him. And Believe Me, If You Do Intend To Kill Him He Will Already Know It. Then He Will Feel The Cold Breath Of The Tomb.

Each Man Must Not Think Only Of Himself, But Also Of His Buddy Fighting Beside Him. We Don't Want Yellow Cowards In This Army. They Should Be Killed Off Like Rats. If Not, They Will Go Home After This War And Breed More Cowards. The Brave Men Will Breed More Brave Men. Kill Off The Goddamned Cowards And We Will Have A Nation Of Brave Men.