Bite on the bullet, old man, and don't let them think you're afraid. - Rudyard Kipling

An' I learned about women from 'er.

When you're wounded and left on Afghanistan's plains,
And the women come out to cut up what remains,
Jest roll to your rifle and blow out your brains
An' go to your Gawd like a soldier.
Go, go, go like a soldier,
Go, go, go like a soldier,
Go, go, go like a soldier,
So-oldier of the Queen!

I keep six honest serving men (they taught me all i knew); Theirs names are What and Why and When And How And Where and Who.