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There Is Only One Tactical Principle Which Is Not Subject To Change. It Is To Use The Means At Hand To Inflict The Maximum Amount Of Wound, Death, And Destruction On The Enemy In The Minimum Amount Of Time.

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.

If I Could Have Three Wishes, One Would Be To Take An '88 And Shove That Barrel Up Hitler's Ass So That Cocksucker Can Cry Like The Little God-damned Girl He Is. And Hell, After That, I Wouldn't Need Two More Wishes.

Compared To War, All Other Forms Of Human Endeavor Shrink To Insignificance. God Help Me, I Do Love It So.

The Fixed Determination To Have Acquired The Warrior Soul, To Either Conquer Or Perish With Honor, Is The Secret Of Victory.