Fear Kills More People Than Death.

My Men Don't Surrender. I Don't Want To Hear Of Any Soldier Under My Command Being Captured Unless He Has Been Hit. Even If You Are Hit, You Can Still Fight Back.

When I Want My Men To Remember Something Important, To Really Make It Stick, I Give It To Them Double Dirty. It May Not Sound Nice To Some Bunch Of Little Old Ladies At An Afternoon Tea Party, But It Helps My Soldiers To Remember. You Can't Run An Army Without Profanity; And It Has To Be Eloquent Profanity. An Army Without Profanity Couldn't Fight Its Way Out Of A Piss-soaked Paper Bag. As For The Types Of Comments I Make, Sometimes I Just, By God, Get Carried Away With My Own Eloquence.

A Man Must Know His Destiny.

There Is Only One Sort Of Discipline - Perfect Discipline. Men Cannot Have Good Battle Discipline And Poor Administrative Discipline.

Sure, We Want To Go Home. We Want This War Over With. The Quickest Way To Get It Over With Is To Go Get The Bastards Who Started It.