William Augustus Wellman, Wings (1927)
“ Daybreak... Along the battlefront a dream-like stillness... in the trenches, men crouching shoulder to shoulder, hardly daring to breathe.... Laying Bangalore torpedoes, to tear a way through the barbed wire which had protected them so long. "I'll square things up for Dave—or I won't come back!" The idling motors quicken.... Flight by flight, like eager birds of prey, the airplanes leave the ground. The big drive of the air is on! Driven by a mad desire to avenge his comrade, Jack plunges across the German lines—alone! ”
