A moment of silence for those who rushed unto the breach.
Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more;
Or close the wall up with our English dead.
In peace there's nothing so becomes a man
As modest stillness and humility:
But when the blast of war blows in our ears,
Then imitate the action of the tiger;
Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,
Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage;
Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; -Shakespeare, Henry V
My blood is buried at the American cemetery in Normandy. 90th Division.
ReplyDeleteI no longer believe that it was worth it.
But it was worth the effort. They were fighting to preserve a way of life and they did. Now it is our turn.
Delete"From this day to the ending of the world,
ReplyDeleteBut we in it shall be rememberèd—
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; ..."
Still true today, for the 'true' warriors.
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