I've Been Immersed In It

The Closest Fires Were Near Enough For Us To Hear The Crackling Flames And The Yells Of Firemen. Little Fires Grew Into Big Ones Even As We Watched. Big Ones Died Down Under The Firemen's Valor Only To Break Out Again Later.

Our Artillery... The Germans Feared It Almost More Than Anything We Had.

War Makes Strange Giant Creatures Out Of Us Little Routine Men Who Inhabit The Earth.

Say What You Will, Nothing Can Make A Complete Soldier Except Battle Experience.

In Their Eyes As They Pass Is Not Hatred, Not Excitement, Not Despair, Not The Tonic Of Their Victory - There Is Just The Simple Expression Of Being Here As Though They Had Been Here Doing This Forever, And Nothing Else.