of you are thinking you won't fight;
some, that you can't fight. They
all say that until they're out there.
[crowd - now chanting, now cheering]
another man's flesh, and
they will applaud and love you for that.
You may begin to love them -- for that.
Ultimately, we're all dead men.
Sadly, we can not choose how. But,
we can decide how we meet that end in
order that we are remembered as men.