Solitary Trees, If They Grow At All,

The Pictorial Battlefield Becomes A Sea Of Mud Mercifully Veiled By The Fog Of War.

A Man Who Gets The Reputation Of Rising At Dawn Can Sleep To Noon.

We Have A Lot Of Anxieties, And One Cancels Out Another Very Often.

The Cultivation Of A Hobby And New Forms Of Interest Is A Policy Of First Importance To A Public Man.

You Were Given The Choice Between War And Dishonor. You Chose Dishonor And You Will Have War.