The quality of the box matters little. Success depends upon the man who sits in it.

Find the enemy and shoot him down. Anything else is nonsense.

Whatever Boelcke told us was taken as Gospel!

The aggressive spirit, the offensive, is the chief thing everywhere in war, and the air is no exception.

I started shooting when I was much too far away. That was merely a trick of mine. I did not mean so much as to hit him as to frighten him, and I succeeded in catching him. He began flying curves and this enabled me to draw near.

The quality of the box matters little. Success depends upon the man who sits in it.

If I should come out of this war alive, I will have more luck than brains.