Don't Talk To Me About Naval Tradition.

I Have Lived Seventy-eight Years Without Hearing Of Bloody Places Like Cambodia.

A Single Glass Of Champagne Imparts A Feeling Of Exhilaration. The Nerves Are Braced; The Imagination Is Stirred, The Wits Become More Nimble.

To Be Really Happy And Really Safe, One Ought To Have At Least Two Or Three Hobbies, And They Must All Be Real.

You Know, In War, You Don't Have To Be Nice. You Only Have To Be Right.

Men Often Stumble Onto The Truth But Then Quickly Dust Themselves Off And Hurry Away.