There Is In The Act Of Preparing,

There Is More Blood Than Paint Upon These Hands. All Those Thousands Of Men Killed. We Thought It Would Be A Little Job, And So It Might Have Been If It Had Begun In The Right Way.

Time Is One Thing That Can Never Be Retrieved. One May Lose And Regain Friends. One May Lose And Regain Money. Opportunity, Once Spurned, May Come Again. But The Hours That Are Lost In Idleness Can Never Be Brought Back To Be Used In Gainful Pursuits

The Enemy Is Still Proud And Powerful. He Is Hard To Get At. He Still Possesses Enormous Armies, Vast Resources, And Invaluable Strategic Territories...no One Can Tell What New Complications And Perils Might Arise In Four Or Five More Years Of War. And It Is In The Dragging-out Of The War At Enormous Expense, Until The Democracies Are Tired Or Bored Or Split That The Main Hopes Of Germany And Japan Must Reside.

Anyone Can Rat, But It Takes A Certain Amount Of Ingenuity To Re-rat.

If We Look To Our Responsibility To The Generations Yet Unborn Who Will Come After Us, How Can We Fail To Recognize That Peace And Freedom Are Inextricably Bound Up One With Another And That The Threat To One Is A Threat To Both