The fleet sailed to its war base in the North Sea headed not so much for some rendezvous with glory as for rendezvous with discretion.
War is the unfolding of miscalculations.
If I had been elected president in 1948 history would be vastly different. I...
Why would you be afraid of death? It would be an inconvenience. I have a lot of undone things and it's bound to get in the way. But no it doesn't scare me at all.
