There, where I have passed, the grass will never grow gain.

It is unfortunate when final decisions are made by chieftains headquartered miles away from the front, where they can only guess at conditions and potentialities known only to the captain of the battlefield.

It's not that I succeed, it's that everyone else has to fail, horribly, preferably in front of their parents.

Trample the weak. Hurdle the dead.

There, where I have passed, the grass will never grow gain.

Chieftains must understand that the spirit of the law is greater than its letter.

It takes less courage to criticize the decisions of others than to stand by your own.