We Must Take The Profit Out Of

We Must Take The Profit Out Of War.

I Selected An Enormous Marine Corps Emblem To Be Tattooed Across My Chest. It Required Several Sittings And Hurt Me Like The Devil, But The Finished Product Was Worth The Pain. I Blazed Triumphantly Forth, A Marine From Throat To Waist. The Emblem Is Still With Me. Nothing On Earth But Skinning Will Remove It.

Only Those Who Would Be Called Upon To Risk Their Lives For Their Country Should Have The Privilege Of Voting To Determine Whether The Nation Should Go To War.

There Are Only Two Things We Should Fight For. One Is The Defense Of Our Homes And The Other Is The Bill Of Rights.

I Helped In The Raping Of Half A Dozen Central American Republics For The Benefit Of Wall Street. The Record Of Racketeering Is Long... Looking Back On It, I Feel I Might Have Given Al Capone A Few Hints. The Best He Could Do Was To Operate His Racket In Three City Districts. We Marines Operated On Three Continents.