Lanny Starr Quotes

“Not all days in the field were unhappy ones. You had to have fun sometimes or you would go crazy.”
― Lanny Starr, Vietnam Diary: A Memoir for my Posterity

“I slowly dug a stand-up foxhole up to my neck using my helmet. I don’t think any of us slept that night. It was the first time in my tour when I wasn’t sure I would make it. I’m not ashamed to say I did a lot of thinking about home and a lot of praying to the man upstairs.”
― Lanny Starr, Vietnam Diary: A Memoir for my Posterity

“I believe war should be the last result, but I do believe that when we find ourselves at war, we should unite as a people and not do anything to aid or encourage the enemy. We should stay the course and remember that the people we are defending, though they may not always be Americans, are people dependent upon us to see the conflict through to an end.”
― Lanny Starr, Vietnam Diary: A Memoir for my Posterity

“I looked at the two enemy prisoners. They were on their stomachs, face down and shaking like everything. I can only imagine the fear they must have felt in their hearts. Thank God we had air superiority on the battlefield.”
― Lanny Starr, Vietnam Diary: A Memoir for my Posterity

“The next morning re-supply choppers brought mail, supplies, and Christmas stockings that had been packed by young school kids. Each stocking contained lots of candy and a letter. We took turns passing the letters around. Tex’s parents had sent him a small, artificial Christmas tree. We set it up on the top of our foxhole and decorated it with white shaving cream from our sundry supplies. The shaving cream looked like snow.”
― Lanny Starr, Vietnam Diary: A Memoir for my Posterity

“It just so happened that a big old crocodile had been sunning himself on the beach very close to the soldier who was on point in the left-hand column, but the soldier was concentrating so hard on the tree line ahead that he didn’t notice the creature. Well, the crock got nervous and made a loud hissing sound and then headed for the river. I was nearby in the center column and watched as that soldier turned as white as a sheet.”
― Lanny Starr, Vietnam Diary: A Memoir for my Posterity