I Really Don't Care What People Think

I'm Just Trying To Be The Me That I Am And Not All Of This Other Crap. I Just Want To Be The Family Man, And If Somehow I Can Make The Money To Get My Ranch And Get The Hell Away From Everybody Else, That Would Be Awesome.

Just Because War Is Hell Doesn’t Mean You Can’t Have A Little Fun.

I’ve Lived The Literal Meaning Of The ‘land Of The Free’ And ‘home Of The Brave.’ It’s Not Corny For Me. I Feel It In My Heart. I Feel It In My Chest. Even At A Ball Game, When Someone Talks During The Anthem Or Doesn’t Take Off His Hat, It Pisses Me Off. I’m Not One To Be Quiet About It, Either.

Every Person I Killed I Strongly Believe That They Were Bad. When I Do Go Face God There Is Going To Be Lots Of Things I Will Have To Account For But Killing Any Of Those People Is Not One Of Them.

People Tell Me I Saved Hundreds And Hundreds Of People. But I Have To Tell You: It’s Not The People You Saved That You Remember. It’s The Ones You Couldn’t Save. Those Are The Ones You Talk About. Those Are The Faces And Situations That Stay With You Forever.