The Glory of Sacrifice

Look well to this day, young Marine Your service in all its realities is but a brief moment The reality of death and the glory of sacrifice is the mortar that bonds brotherhood’ “Semper Fi”The Few, The Proud, For in mortal strife; war, our yesterday’s were but a dream and our tomorrow’s are never promised. We were trained to exist well in the moment and our tomorrow’s visions would then become a reality. Fight well, and battle on, therefore, on this moment, it and it alone is life. For a marine has nothing, unless he is willing to fight and die for his cause, he cares nothing more then to preserve liberty.