Each Man In His Way Is A

But If We Have Been Willing To Give Our Lives To This Enterprise, Which Is For The Honour Of Our Country, I Appeal To Our Countrymen To See That Those Who Depend On Us Are Properly Cared For.

The Dog Is Almost Human In Its Demand For Living Interest, Yet Fatally Less Than Human In Its Inability To Foresee.

But We Have Been To The Pole And We Shall Die Like Gentlemen. I Regret Only For The Women We Leave Behind.

With Great Care We Might Have A Dog's Chance, But No More.

Great God! This Is An Awful Place.