Report, if you have a problem with this page“ As the sun disappeared below the horizon and its glare no longer reflected off a glassy sea, I thought of how beautiful the sunsets always were in the Pacific. They were even more beautiful than over Mobile Bay. Suddenly a thought hit me like a thunderbolt. Would I live to see the sunset tomorrow? ”
Eugene B. Sledge
From : With the Old Breed: At Peleliu and Okinawa
