If I should come out of this war alive, I will have more luck than brains.
Fight on and fly on to the last drop of blood and the last drop of fuel, to the last beat of the heart.
It is a pity that my collection of trophies contains not a single Russian.
Find the enemy and shoot him down. Anything else is nonsense.
The duty of the fighter pilot is to patrol his area of the sky, and shoot down any enemy fighters in that area. Anything else is rubbish.
Success flourishes only in perseverance ceaseless, restless perseverance.