Von der Freiheit des Kriegers (The Freedom of the Warrior), Kurt Eggers
The First Night Watch: Of the Honor of the Soldier In our ranks fought old field soldiers, who performed their military handiwork with a self-evident calm...Their manner of expression was of terrifying roughness. Their songs were no way of high moral content. They smiled contemptuously at any patriotic manner of speaking. But they were everywhere there, where it was dangerous. They lived in a loud, wild joy, but they let even the most intoxicating drink get stale, if the thunder of guns announced battle.
