In War, As It Is

My First Recollection Is That Of A Bugle Call.

It Must Be Of The Spirit If We Are To Save The Flesh.

Like The Old Soldier Of The Ballad, I Now Close My Military Career And Just Fade Away, An Old Soldier Who Tried To Do His Duty As God Gave Him The Light To See That Duty. Goodbye.

I Have Just Returned From Visiting The Marines At The Front, And There Is Not A Finer Fighting Organization In The World!

We Are Not Retreating - We Are Advancing In Another Direction.