Whatever Boelcke Told Us Was Taken As

I Never Was Good At Learning Things. I Did Just Enough Work To Pass. In My Opinion It Would Have Been Wrong To Do More Than Was Just Sufficient, So I Worked As Little As Possible.

Whatever Boelcke Told Us Was Taken As Gospel!

What's The Hurry? Are You Afraid I Won't Come Back?

Sometimes, However, The Gaelic Blood Asserts Itself. The Frenchmen Will Then Attack. But The French Attacking Spirit Is Like Bottled Lemonade. It Lacks Tenacity. The Englishmen, On The Other Hand, One Notices That They Are Of Germanic Blood. Sportsmen Easily Take To Flying, And Englishmen See In Flying Nothing But A Sport.

The Murder Of A Man Is Still Murder, Even In Wartime.