I don't talk about being a prisoner of war unless I'm with these two men right here. They understand me.

Almost any veterans of foreign wars can tell you war stories, especially after a couple of beers.

Men and women are like right and left hands; it doesn't make sense not to use both.

You, men of England, who have no right to this Kingdom of France, the King of Heaven orders and notifies you through me, Joan the Maiden, to leave your fortresses and go back to your own country; or I will produce a clash of arms to be eternally remembered. And this is the third and last time I have written to you; I shall not write anything further.

What I heard when we started this war was we'd be out in 10 years, ... That's the timetable I think we should keep. I think everyone should know that in six years we are leaving.

I was surprised. A Confederate war vet still around in 1940?