They Were Singing In French, But The

Now I Have Shed My First Blood. I Feel No Qualms, No Pride, No Remorse. There Is Only A Weary Indifference That Will Follow Me Throughout The War.

They Were Singing In French, But The Melody Was Freedom And Any American Could Understand That.

The True Meaning Of America, You Ask? It's In A Texas Rodeo, In A Policeman's Badge, In The Sound Of Laughing Children, In A Political Rally, In A Newspaper... In All These Things, And Many More, You'll Find America. In All These Things, You'll Find Freedom. And Freedom Is What America Means To The World. And To Me.

Sometimes It Takes More Courage To Get Up And Run Than To Stay. You Either Just Do It Or You Don't. I Got So Scared The First Day In Combat I Just Decided To Go Along With It.

I Knew Why I Felt At Home. The Spirit Of Freedom Was Hovering Over That Play Yard As It Did All Over France At That Time. A Country Was Free Again.