You Have To Slow Your

Other People Are Talking About Writing Books About My Life, Or About Some Of The Things I've Done. I Find It Strange, But I Also Feel It's My Life And My Story, And I Guess I Better Be The One To Get It On Paper The Way It Actually Happened.

The Rules Are Drawn Up By Lawyers Who Are Trying To Protect The Admirals And Generals From The Politicians; They’re Not Written By People Who Are Worried About The Guys On The Ground Getting Shot.

You Have To Slow Your Heart Rate, Stay Calm. You Have To Shoot In Between Your Heartbeats.

Savage, Despicable Evil. That's What We Were Fighting In Iraq. That's Why A Lot Of People, Myself Included, Called The Enemy 'savages.' There Really Was No Other Way To Describe What We Encountered There.

I’ve Lived The Literal Meaning Of The ‘land Of The Free’ And ‘home Of The Brave.’ It’s Not Corny For Me. I Feel It In My Heart. I Feel It In My Chest. Even At A Ball Game, When Someone Talks During The Anthem Or Doesn’t Take Off His Hat, It Pisses Me Off. I’m Not One To Be Quiet About It, Either.