. . . It is as though horror has frozen the blood in my veins, paralyzed my arms, and torn all thought from my brain with the swipe of a paw. I sit there, flying on, and continue to stare,… — Ernst Udet Copy Share Image
. . . It is as though horror has frozen the blood in my veins, paralyzed my arms, and torn all thought from my… — Ernst Udet Copy Share Image
To be a great pilot you have to make a pact with the devil, but don't let him swallow you up. — Ernst Udet Copy Share Image
