I have seen the face of terror; felt the stinging cold of fear; and enjoyed the sweet taste of moments love. I have cried, pained, and hoped.. but most of all, I have lived in times others would say were best forgotten. At least someday, I will be able to say that I was proud of what I was...a Soldier.
Never knock on death's door, always ring the bell and run. Death really hates that.
The diffirence between the good guys and the bad guys is whether they use human shields or make themselves human shields.