The battle of the North Atlantic is a grim business, and it isn't going to be won by charm and personality.
I think there's a difference between a gamble and a calculated risk.
The world only remembers the winners.
I am fearful when I see people substituting fear for reason.
It's simple: either you have discipline or you haven't.
Getting emotional about things is a peacetime luxury. In wartime, it's much too painful.
Why is it we never get our bad medicine in small doses?
