Like Strength Is Felt From Hope, And

The Lord Gives And The Lord Takes Away, As It Pleases Him, For He Can Do All Things.

God Help Me, I'm Just Not That Bright.

O Friends, Be Men; So Act That None May Feel Ashamed To Meet The Eyes Of Other Men. Think Each One Of This Children And His Wife, His Home, His Parents, Living Yet And Dead. For Them, The Absent Ones, I Supplicate, And Bid You Rally Here, And Scorn To Fly.

A Glorious Death Is His, Who For His Country Falls.

Trying Is The First Step Toward Failure.