We must incinerate them. Pig after pig, cow after cow, village after village, army after army. And they call me an assasin. Out there with these natives it must be temptaion to be God. And good does not always triumph .
Every man has a breaking point.
You and I have. Walt Kurtz has reached his and obviously he has gone insane. First of the Ninth was an old cavalry division that had cashed in its horses for choppers, and gone tear-assing around 'Nam, looking for the shit. We do a lot of surfing here. I like to finish operations early.