Infantry Must Move Forward To Close With

We Want To Get The Hell Over There. The Quicker We Clean Up This Goddamned Mess, The Quicker We Can Take A Little Jaunt Against The Purple Pissing Japs And Clean Out Their Nest, Too. Before The Goddamned Marines Get All Of The Credit.

Many, Who Should Know Better, Think That Wars Can Be Decided By Soulless Machines, Rather Than By The Blood And Anguish Of Brave Men.

My Men Don't Dig Foxholes. I Don't Want Them To. Foxholes Only Slow Up An Offensive. Keep Moving. And Don't Give The Enemy Time To Dig One Either.

An Incessant Change Of Means To Attain Unalterable Ends Is Always Going On; We Must Take Care Not To Let These Sundry Means Undo Eminence In The Perspective Of Our Minds; For, Since The Beginning, There Has Been An Unending Cycle Of Them, And For Each Its Advocates Have Claimed Adoption As The Sole Solution Of Successful War.

For Years I Have Been Accused Of Making Snap Judgments. Honestly, This Is Not The Case Because I Am A Profound Military Student And The Thoughts I Express, Perhaps Too Flippantly, Are The Result Of Years Of Thought And Study.