In war there is no substitute for victory.
Age wrinkles the body. Quitting wrinkles the soul.
In war, you win or lose, live or die - and the difference is just an eyelash.
A general is just as good or just as bad as the troops under his command make him.
There is no substitute for victory.
I've looked that old scoundrel death in the eye many times but this time I think he has me on the ropes.