Maxioms by Douglas Macarthur
We are not retreating - we are advancing in another direction.
We are not retreating - we are advancing in another direction.
In war, when a commander becomes so bereft of reason and perspective that he fails to understand the dependence of read more
In war, when a commander becomes so bereft of reason and perspective that he fails to understand the dependence of arms on Divine guidance, he no longer deserves victory.
It must be of the spirit if we are to save the flesh.
It must be of the spirit if we are to save the flesh.
People grow old only by deserting their ideals, Macarthur had written. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up read more
People grow old only by deserting their ideals, Macarthur had written. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up interest wrinkles the soul. You are as young as your faith, as old as your doubt; as young as your self-confidence, as old as your fear; as young as your hope as old as your despair. In the central place of every heart there is a recording chamber. So long as it receives messages of beauty, hope, cheer and courage, so long are you young. When your heart is covered with the snows of pessimism and the ice of cynicism, then, and then only, are you grown old. And then, indeed as the ballad says, you just fade away.
There is no security on this earth; there is only opportunity.
There is no security on this earth; there is only opportunity.
