There Is No Sense In The Struggle,

The American Soldier Is Quick In Adapting Himself To A New Mode Of Living. Outfits Which Have Been Here Only Three Days Have Dug Vast Networks Of Ditches Three Feet Deep In The Bare Brown Earth. They Have Rigged Up A Light Here And There With A Storage Battery.

Swinging First And Swinging To Kill Is All That Matters Now.

If I Can Just See The European War Out I Think I Might Feel Justified In Quitting The War.

Our Artillery... The Germans Feared It Almost More Than Anything We Had.

The Closest Fires Were Near Enough For Us To Hear The Crackling Flames And The Yells Of Firemen. Little Fires Grew Into Big Ones Even As We Watched. Big Ones Died Down Under The Firemen's Valor Only To Break Out Again Later.