We owe our World War II veterans - and all our veterans - a debt we can never fully repay.

For what can war, but endless war, still breed?

A boy doesn't have to go to war to be a hero he can say he doesn't like pie when he sees there isn't enough to go around.

Yes, we love peace, but we are not willing to take wounds for it, as we are for war.

Being over seventy is like being engaged in a war. All our friends are going or gone and we survive amongst the dead and the dying as on a battlefield.