People Who Wear Glasses, Without Them They

This Was Like July 13th, 1943, The Pivotal Day Of The Battle Of The Kursk. We Were Like Alexander Vasilevsky, The Soviet General. If We Attacked Now, This Minute, We Had To Keep On And On Attacking Until The Enemy Was Run Off His Feet And The War Was Won. If We Bogged Down Or Paused For Breath Even For A Second, We Would Be Overrun Again.

They Found Out About Him In July And Stayed Angry All Through August. They Tried To Kill Him In September. It Was Way Too Soon. They Weren't Ready. The Attempt Was A Failure. It Could Have Been A Disaster, But It Was Actually A Miracle. Because Nobody Noticed.

I'm Not Afraid Of Death. Death's Afraid Of Me.

Hope For The Best, Plan For The Worst.

I'm Not A Vagrant... I'm A Hobo. Big Difference.