War Means Fighting, And Fighting Means Killing.

I Went Into The Army Worth A Million And A Half Dollars, And Came Out A Beggar.

I Did Not Come Here For The Purpose Of Surrendering My Command.

What I Desire Most Of You, My Son, Is Never To Gamble Or Swear. These Are Baneful Vices.

I've Got No Respect For Any Young Man Who Won't Join The Colors.

I Will Be In My Coffin Before I Will Fight Again Under Your Command.