J'adore sentir l'odeur du napalm, le matin... L'odeur de la victoire.
I love the smell of napalm in the morning. You know, one time we had a hill bombed, for 12 hours. When it was all over, I walked up. We didn't find one of 'em, not one stinkin' dink body. The smell, you know that gasoline smell, the whole hill. Smelled like... victory. Someday this war's gonna end...
-J'ai observé un escargot qui rampait le long du fil d'un rasoir... C'est mon rêve... C'est mon cauchemar... Ramper, glisser, le long du fil de la lame d'un rasoir, et survivre.
I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That's my dream. That's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering, along the edge of a straight... razor... and surviving.
Ils me demandaient de tuer un soldat en pleine guerre... C'était comme foutre un P.V. à un pilote de F1...