Who Can Love To Walk In The

No One Rises So High As He Who Knows Not Whither He Is Going. Not Only Strike While The Iron Is Hot, But Make It Hot By Striking. Do Not Trust The Cheering, For Those Persons Would Shout As Much If You Or I Were Going To Be Hanged.

Royalty Is But A Feather In A Man's Cap; Let Children Enjoy Their Rattle.

Our Swords Are In God's Hands, And Our Faith Is In The Lord. Charge!

There Isn't A Tree To Hang A Man, Water To Drown A Man Nor Soil To Bury A Man

On Becoming Soldiers We Have Not Ceased To Be Citizens.