Gentleman-rankers out on the spree, damned from here to Eternity. – Rudyard Kipling
All the people like us are we, and everyone else is They. – Rudyard Kipling

Gentleman-rankers out on the spree, damned from here to Eternity. – Rudyard Kipling
All the people like us are we, and everyone else is They. – Rudyard Kipling
There was an old man of Quebec,
Who was buried in snow to his neck.
When asked, – Rudyard Kipling
When youre wounded and left on Afghanistans plains, and the women come out to cut up what remains, jest roll to your rifle and blow out your brains and go to your gawd like a soldier. – Rudyard Kipling