I'm the stuff men are made of

An investigation to establish the true identities of the men and their ultimate mission is under way. A full statement will be issued in due course.

Our men and women in our armed forces are the real heroes in this conflict.

They should be reconsidering the criteria in light of what's happened. Four young men are dead.

Men emerge pale from the little printing plant at four sharp, ghosts for an instant, blinking, until the outdoor light overcomes the look of constant indoor light clinging to them.

With such a pity men preserve alive Pheasants and quails, when they are no fat enough to be eaten.