I never trust a fighting man who doesnt smoke or drink.

There are no great men. Just great challenges which ordinary men,out of necessity, are forced by circumstance to meet.

The Third Fleet's sunken and damaged ships have been salvaged and are retiring at high speed toward the enemy.

"Kill Japs, Kill Japs, Kill more Japs!'

There are no extraordinary men...just extraordinary circumstances that ordinary men are forced to deal with.

Before we're done with them, the Japanese language will be spoken only in Hell!