Find The Enemy And Shoot Him Down.

One Can Become Enthusiastic Over Anything. For A Time I Was Delighted With Bomb Throwing. It Gave Me A Tremendous Pleasure To Bomb Those Fellows From Above.

The Quality Of The Box Matters Little. Success Depends Upon The Man Who Sits In It.

If I Should Come Out Of This War Alive, I Will Have More Luck Than Brains.

Fight On And Fly On To The Last Drop Of Blood And The Last Drop Of Fuel, To The Last Beat Of The Heart.

Everything Depends On Whether We Have For Opponents Those French Tricksters Or Those Daring Rascals, The English. I Prefer The English. Frequently Their Daring Can Only Be Described As Stupidity. In Their Eyes It May Be Pluck And Daring.