Dann / Then Ist gestorben / Died Schlachtfeld / Battlefield Soll / Supposed Weg / Way
No study is possible on the battlefield.
I don't think we should ever be at war. That's kind of naive, I suppose.
This is Seattle. We're supposed to have superior taste.
I'll die before I'm 25, and when I do I'll have lived the way I wanted to.
To lead people walk behind them.
We need to do things better, but in a way that makes sense.
Life is supposed to get tough.
There's no such thing as a crowded battlefield. Battlefields are lonely places.
If something is mine, then I want to keep it.
