Thursday, September 22, 2011

Apocalypse Now "It smelled like....Victory"




You smell that...? Do you smell that...? (What?) Napalm, son.

Nothing else in the world smells like that.

I love the smell of napalm in the morning.

You know one time we had a hail bomb for 12 hours, and when it was all over I walked up. ...we didn't find one of 'em. ...not one stinking dink body. The smell, you know that gasoline smell, ....the whole hill. ....it smelled like.....Victory.

...some day this war's gonna end.

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