War makes strange giant creatures out of us little routine men who inhabit the earth. Ernie Pyle creatureearthgiant Change image and share on social
Someday when peace has returned to this odd world I want to come to London again and stand on a certain balcony on a moonlit night and look down upon the peaceful silver curve of the Thames with its dark bridges. Ernie Pyle balconybridgecurve share on social
I've been immersed in it too long. My spirit is wobbly and my mind is confused. The hurt has become too great. Ernie Pyle confusegreathave Change image and share on social
All the rest of us - you and me and even the thousands of soldiers behind the lines in Africa - we want terribly yet only academically for the war to get over. Ernie Pyle academicallyafricaline Change image and share on social
Swinging first and swinging to kill is all that matters now. Ernie Pyle killmatterswing Change image and share on social
If I can just see the European war out I think I might feel justified in quitting the war. Ernie Pyle europeanfeeljustify Change image and share on social
At last we are in it up to our necks, and everything is changed, even your outlook on life. Ernie Pyle changelifeneck Change image and share on social
If you go long enough without a bath, even the fleas will leave you alone. Ernie Pyle bathflealeave Change image and share on social
Our artillery has really been sensational. For once we have enough of something and at the right time. Officers tell me they actually have more guns than they know what to do with. Ernie Pyle artillerygunofficer Change image and share on social
The closest fires were near enough for us to hear the crackling flames and the yells of firemen. Little fires grew into big ones even as we watched. Big ones died down under the firemen's valor only to break out again later. Ernie Pyle bigbreakclose share on social
