Despite What Your Momma Told You, Violence

My Regrets Are About The People I Couldn’t Save—marines, Soldiers, My Buddies. I Still Feel Their Loss. I Still Ache For My Failure To Protect Them.

Maybe War Isn’t Really Fun, But I Certainly Was Enjoying It.

I'm Just Trying To Be The Me That I Am And Not All Of This Other Crap. I Just Want To Be The Family Man, And If Somehow I Can Make The Money To Get My Ranch And Get The Hell Away From Everybody Else, That Would Be Awesome.

Savage, Despicable Evil. That's What We Were Fighting In Iraq.

I Did Want To Be The Top Sniper.