But I Wondered, How Would I Feel

I Don't Have To Psych Myself Up, Or Do Something Special Mentally - I Look Through The Scope, Get My Target In The Cross Hairs, And Kill My Enemy, Before He Kills One Of My People.

But Real Life Doesn't Travel In A Perfect Straight Line; It Doesn't Necessarily Have That 'all Lived Happily Ever After' Bit. You Have To Work On Where You're Going.

Maybe War Isn’t Really Fun, But I Certainly Was Enjoying It.

It Was My Duty To Shoot The Enemy, And I Don't Regret It. My Regrets Are For The People I Couldn't Save: Marines, Soldiers, Buddies. I'm Not Naive, And I Don't Romanticize War. The Worst Moments Of My Life Have Come As A Seal. But I Can Stand Before God With A Clear Conscience About Doing My Job.

I Have A Master Chief That Always Said, Punch And Run.