What he did was enough. He didnt have to prove anything to anybody. — Maynard Harrison Smith

"There was a fellow who was an apprentice seaman in the British Navy. A kid. He got torpedoed and his hands were horribly burned. Just the same, he somehow managed to get into a lifeboat and he took his regular place and rowed. In the morning, his shipmates discovered that the flesh had been burned off his fingers and that he was literally rowing with the bones of his hands. This was probably heroism. But Im not sure that a bombardier who gets a terrific stomachache just as hes aiming his bombs and nevertheless gets them off isnt a greater hero. You never know. In either case, you can be sure there was plenty of adrenaline being pumped into the bloodstream."

"All I know is that it was a miracle that the ship didnt break in two in the air, and I wish I could shake hands personally with the people who built her. They sure did a wonderful job, and we owe our lives to them."

"I was plenty mad. I pissed on the fire and beat on it with my hands and feet until my clothes began to smoke. [...] Guns, ammunition, clothes, everything. I really had a time with the ammunition cases. They weigh ninety-eight pounds and I weigh one thirty."

"Sgt. Smith not only performed his duty, he carried on after others- more experienced than he- had given up. Through his presence of mind, determination and bravery, he saved the lives of six of his crewmates and the Fortress in which he flew."

"In his older years, he was very mellow, very sweet. My dad would drive a hundred miles to pull a thorn out of a dogs paw... He was a very quiet man unless he was asked his opinion. He didnt impose on anybody, he didnt force his opinion on anybody."

"The Medal of Honor opened doors then and it still does, from the Pentagon to the White House. I dont abuse it, but if it is necessary, I will use it."