I was just about ready to straighten up and start running when I hear, 'Up,' and I upped. So I was captured. I'm a prisoner of war.

We were all so cold and hungry. What was it like? It was hell.

It was, I'll bet you, 20 below. Nobody had hardly any clothes. ... Somebody had cut the legs off some long underwear, and I made a hat out of it.

I enlisted in the Air Corps, and I was doing what I wanted to do to help the country.

Life equals running and when we stop running maybe that's how we'll know life is finally finished.

I don't think she was running from a job. She was running to a job.